Across the Sky From the Stop of Time

Seeing that Crane Immortal dared to tease his wife, Hao Shuai was planning to step forward to teach him how to be a man. At this moment, perhaps offended by Crane Immortal's wretched eyes, Huangfa Lanqi suddenly pulled out a submachine gun and pointed at Crane Immortal.

da da da ~~~

The gunshot instantly changed the entire leisure area, and when the melon-eaters were terrified and about to run away, an even more unbelievable scene happened.

I saw the Crane Immortal waving his hands again and again, unexpectedly catching all the bullets fired one by one with his hands.

"Tell Gui Xianren for me, tell him not to forget to prepare for his apprentice's funeral!" Throwing the bullet on the ground as if he had done an insignificant thing, He Xianren still did not forget to explain to Buma and the others.

After finishing speaking, the Crane Immortal clapped his hands, put his hands behind his back, turned around and was about to leave.

"I think it would be faster to let your apprentice do the funeral for you now." The moment Crane Immortal turned around, a big hand grabbed his neck, and then a cold word came from his ear.

"What?"

As a Martial Daoist, being approached by someone without knowing it, and now being grabbed by the neck, the mood of Crane Immortal at this time can only be described as turbulent waves.

When he was about to gather his strength and prepare to resist, he found that he couldn't lift up his whole body, as if his body was pressed down by a huge rock and couldn't move.

This frightened him even more so that his eyes widened, and his souls trembled.

Only then did he realize that it was the ordinary-looking handsome man yesterday who was strangling him.

"How do you want to die?" Hao Shuai tightened his right hand and said, "How dare you look at my wife lewdly."

"Forgive me, I didn't know they were your wives." Under the threat of death, Crane Immortal couldn't care less about the dignity of a martial artist, and begged for mercy decisively.

they?

This guy took Lan Qi as Hao Shuai's wife.

Hao Shuai really never thought about it. Lan Qi is good-looking, but her dual personality is really unbearable. She was fine when she was blue-haired. A typical good wife and mother is acceptable to Hao Shuai.

Yellow hair can't do it anymore, Hao Shuai doesn't want to fall asleep one day, and be suddenly thrust by someone with a submachine gun!

"It's God's business to forgive you, and I'm responsible for sending you to see God." Hao Shuai will not be merciful at all for the scourge of Crane Immortal.

"God~~" Immortal Crane just wanted to ask who God is, but Hao Shuai's gradually tightened big hands made him unable to speak out, and even his breathing gradually became smaller.

"Hao Shuai, forget it! There are still many people here." Buma spoke just when Crane Immortal's consciousness was about to fall into darkness.

She didn't feel pity for Immortal Crane, but simply didn't want Hao Shuai to kill people in broad daylight, after all, the influence was not good.

Hao Shuai looked left and right at the melon-eating crowd who were staring at him in horror, thought for a while, and threw the Crane Immortal into the trash can next to him, and said, "Get out~~ Don't let me see you again."

"Huh~huh~~"

Crane Immortal, who narrowly escaped death, took a few deep breaths, crawled out of the trash can, and quickly left here.

Knowing that he was far from Hao Shuai's opponent, he didn't dare to speak harshly, he just put the hatred in his heart on Guixianren and his apprentice.

No way, the villain's brain circuit is so novel.

Hao Shuai didn't care about Crane Immortal's inner activities, no matter what he did, Hao Shuai didn't want him to continue to live.

After all, as a qualified time traveler, I deeply understand the truth that if you cut the weeds, you won't get rid of the roots, but the spring breeze will regenerate you.

After dismissing Immortal Crane, Buma and the others took Hao Shuai's ice cream and waited boredly again.

"Hao Shuai, it's so boring! Shall we go to the carnival?" Boulma, who was still a girl at heart, couldn't sit still after sitting for an hour.

Because Dragon Ball World is a world of mixed races, there are so many amusement facilities like amusement parks and carnivals, and the age range is also very wide. People of any age can find fun in it.

"You guys go, I won't go, or the boss will cry to death." Hao Shuai refused.

"Okay then, let's go by ourselves." Thinking of Hao Shuai's strength, Buma knew that what he said was reasonable, so she didn't force her.

...

After lunch, after going through layers of selection and elimination rounds, the final eight of this competition were finally born.

The top eight are Yamucha, Wukong, Kelin, Cheng Long (Guixianren), Tianjin Rice, Dumplings, Human Wolf, and Puffs.

"Hello everyone, welcome to the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament," the host wearing sunglasses shouted loudly in a huge open-air square, and the clear voice was transmitted far and far.

Following the host's eloquent voice, all the audience around slowly rushed towards the auditorium next to the ring.

"Strange, Gui Xianren didn't see anyone all morning. Now that the finals are about to start, he still hasn't seen anyone. Where did he die?"

"Oolong, you go and look around."

Outside the arena, Buma and the others saw that the Guixian would not come, so they planned to let Wulong and Poole look around.

"Don't wait for him, he's already inside." Several people were puzzled.

"Actually, the Cheng Long who competed with me for the championship last year was pretended by Teacher Wu Tian." By this time, Hao Shuai didn't bother to hide it for Gui Xianren, anyway, he would know later.

"He did this to hone Wukong and the others, so as to save them from being complacent and self-sufficient because they have no opponents. Don't tell Wukong and them for the time being."

Seeing the doubts of several people, Hao Shuai explained briefly.

"Oh~ I just said why he disappeared when the game time came for two consecutive sessions." Boomer suddenly realized.

"Okay, let's go in too! The game is about to start." Hao Shuai saw that the time was almost up, and it was time to go in and be a melon-eating crowd.

"But now there are people everywhere, how can I get in?" Looking at the crowded auditorium, Boulma asked helplessly.

"Let me come!" Of course Hao Shuai would not let his wife crowd people, so he cleared a path with his thoughts.

When Hao Shuai and the others made it to the front of the auditorium, they happened to see Yamucha and Tianjin Fan doing the necessary part before the game - talking trash!

"Hao Shuai, who do you think will win?" Bulma asked curiously.

"Boulma, look for yourself, in fact, you should be considered an expert now." Hao Shuai did not immediately say who would win and who lost, but guided Boulma to say.

Hao Shuai didn't lie either, although Buma didn't cultivate qi, but under the effect of his xiu, the zhenqi in Buma's body was already at the level of a master.

Moreover, Boulma barely learned a few life-saving moves and light kung fu, so that now she has no internal energy, but no strength.

For this reason, Hao Shuai persuaded her several times to study hard. Boulma has always been indifferent, and Hao Shuai didn't bother to talk about it later.