Chapter 111 Marrying Tang Yuehua, Xiaowu gave birth to quintuplets (please vote)

"What? The God of War is getting married again?"

"Oh my god, the God of War has married again!"

"I heard that the person I am marrying this time is Tang Yuehua, the eldest daughter of the Haotian Sect!"

"Damn it! Could it be that he has finished marrying the beauties of Wuhun Palace, so he is looking at Haotian Sect?"

"Shout with me: The God of War is awesome!"

"This is what a man should do!"

"When you give birth to a son, you should be like the God of War in Zhou Dynasty!"

"Speaking of which, the Martial God has either been marrying a wife or is on the way to marrying a wife this year. I really wonder how the Martial God cultivates?"

"The Martial God can never sleep. Maybe the golden bell was created because the Martial God was short of time, so he had an idea to create it so that the Martial God could possess the body of a diamond. He would never sleep, and his power would never run out!"

"It seems to make sense!"

"I guess for the God of War, marrying a wife is a kind of practice. Do you know how the Dragon Sword transformed?"

"I know, hehe!"

…

As Zhou Yi and Haotian Sect sent out wedding invitations, Douluo Continent was shaken again.

Zhou Yi got married again.

Zhou Yi has already married so many wives, marrying again is nothing.

Men all like beautiful women.

Zhou Yi has the capital, ability and strength. Even if he marries someone every day, they will not be surprised.

Surprisingly, Zhou Yi married Tang Yuehua of the Haotian Sect this time.

First is the Spirit Hall, the holy land of spirit masters.

Now it is the first Haotian Sect in the mainland.

Is Zhou Yi going to marry all the top powerful beauties in mainland China?

The continent is boiling, and countless soul masters and ordinary people full of dreams are gathering towards Notting City.

God of War Douluo Zhouyi.

It has long been famous all over the world and no one knows about it.

Wu Zu Zhouyi.

This name also spread quickly among ordinary people.

Because Wuzu Changquan has become popular among ordinary people.

In the hearts of ordinary people, they prefer to call Zhou Yi the Martial Ancestor.

The ancestor of martial arts.

Instead of Martial God Douluo.

…

time flies.

Half a month passed by in a flash.

Inside and outside the city of Notting, there were lanterns and colorful decorations, and people were filled with joy.

The huge Yi Huayuan was packed with people.

Da Ming and Er Ming stood at the door, like two door gods. Their burly and fierce bodies gave people terrible oppression, making everyone who came in awe and not dare to be presumptuous.

"These two guys appeared out of nowhere. It seems that they have practiced the Golden Bell Mask to a very advanced level, and they actually gave me a very dangerous feeling!"

Tang Chen took a deep look at Da Ming and Er Ming, and couldn't figure out where Zhou Yi got the masters from.

You must know that every titled Douluo in Douluo Continent is famous and numerous.

There are basically no wild titled Douluo that no one knows about.

No exploration.

Tang Chen entered.

Yu Xiaogang, Zhao Wuji, Chen Xin and other disciples were busy greeting guests and maintaining law and order so that the wedding could go on perfectly.

Zhou Yi spent the past half month accompanying Liu Erlong, A Yin, Li Baishi, Li Shishi, Bibi Dong, Ling Yuan, and even Yan Rou.

Enjoy all the happiness.

Happy to miss Shu.

today.

Zhou Yi put on a bright red dress, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, looking high-spirited.

The Haotian Sect's ostentation is not small either.

Not inferior to Wuhun Palace.

Countless soul masters were eye-opening, amazed and filled with emotion.

It is indeed the first one in the mainland.

Seeing Zhou Yi walking with Tang Yuehua in hand, everyone showed envy and sent all kinds of blessings.

"Congratulations to Martial God Douluo and Miss Tang, happy marriage and a happy marriage!"

"Congratulations to Martial God Douluo and Miss Tang for having a son soon and being together forever!"

…

Tang Xiao and Tang Hao looked at this scene with mixed feelings in their hearts.

They attended the wedding of their goddess A Yin.

The groom is Zhou Yi.

Today they attend their sister's wedding.

The groom is still Zhou Yi.

Like them, Tang Chen was next to him. His goddess was snatched away by Zhou Yi, and even his granddaughter was beaten by Zhou Yi.

The key is that he can't have a seizure yet.

It's really...

well!

…

Night falls, and the stars are like water.

In the wedding room.

Tang Yuehua was dressed in fine clothes, sitting upright by the bed, elegant and noble.

She possesses the circle of nobility in the field of talent.

Temperament is a very good thing.

"Yuehua!"

Zhou Yi took off his hijab, revealing a shy face filled with joyful anticipation.

"Husband!"

The voice that came back a thousand times carried Tang Yuehua's long-hidden waiting and expectation.

She has attended Zhou Yi's wedding many times.

She came when Zhou Yi married A Yin.

That was also the night.

She completely met Zhou Yi because of the flower picker.

Today, it was finally her turn.

"It's late at night, let's take a rest!"

Zhou Yi picked up Tang Yuehua.

"Husband, be gentle!"

"Don't worry, I know it!"

Zhou Yi has master-level medical skills, so he will naturally not hurt Tang Yuehua's unborn child.

The flame of the fiery red dragon and phoenix mandarin duck candle kept beating, and the melted wax oil slid down the candle drop by drop like tears.

The long night is extremely romantic.

Tang Yuehua seemed to have a special kind of magic power tonight, which was really fascinating.

The night ends and the day dawns.

Zhou Yi looked at the beauty sleeping in his arms, his delicate and pretty face flushed seductively, and there were still a few wet tears in the corners of her eyes, arousing pity.

The sun was already high in the sky, and the dazzling sunlight quietly slipped in from the window and sneaked onto the face of Tang Yuehua, who was sleeping in Zhou Yi's arms.

There were still some tears left in the corners of the other party's eyes, as if they could not bear the whipping, and there was a red glow on both sides of the cheeks that could not be dissipated for a long time, like a drunken beauty.

Zhou Yi looked at it for a while, smiled softly, then gently put Tang Yuehua aside and carefully pulled away.

But this time it still alarmed Tang Yuehua.

Tang Yuehua frowned, and when she woke up, she saw Zhou Yi's strong and powerful body. Thinking of it before, she couldn't help but said resentfully:

"You big bad guy..."

"Hey, you have a good rest and I'll make you some tonic soup!"

Zhou Yi hugged Tang Yuehua and kissed her forehead lovingly, then got up to wash up and get some anti-fetal tonics for Tang Yuehua.

Seeing Zhou Yi's meticulous care, Tang Yuehua's heart was filled with sweetness. She stretched out her hand to caress her belly, with a touching motherly glow on her beautiful face.

I just thought of what Zhou Yi said.

It turns out that he is not taking the right path.

She just wanted to hit him with her little fist.

After Zhou Yi married Tang Yuehua, he still lived a fulfilling and happy leisurely life every day.

The crowd gathered in Notting City gradually dispersed.

Many people have their own affairs.

It is impossible to stay in Notting City forever.

Time is long.

Zhou Yi was busy with Bibi Dong, Ling Yuan, A Yin, Liu Erlong and others every day, but he gradually discovered a problem.

It seems that since he practiced the Water, Fire and Golden Bell, the chance of his woman getting pregnant has become much smaller.

"Is it because I have become stronger that the chance of offspring being born has become smaller?"

"Or is it because I deduced the Water, Fire and Golden Bell based on the body refining method of gods and demons in the Wild Era world, so it becomes difficult for me to give birth to offspring?"

Zhou Yi feels it is possible.

The stronger one is, the harder it is to give birth to offspring.

The same goes for the higher the level of life.

The gods and demons in the Wild World are basically unique. It is even more difficult for them to give birth to offspring than to reach the sky.

"However, I have a system of having many children and many blessings. I will definitely be able to solve this problem later. If it doesn't work, I can only work harder!"

It's just that the probability is smaller, it's not that it's impossible.

Not once.

That’s ten times.

A hundred times.

Thousands of times.

Zhou Yi worked harder.

In a blink of an eye, it’s January of the new year.

this day.

Zhou Yi stood outside the door nervously and expectantly.

Inside the room was Xiao Wu's heartbreaking cry of pain.

Xiao Wu is about to give birth.

"Ma'am, push harder!"