Crossing Over to the Dragon Ball World

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"Here...you don't have anything to do...you should leave quickly!" Lu looked at Monkey King, his face turned cold suddenly, and he said calmly, with a high-ranking appearance and a tone of giving orders.

"Lord Lu... Please don't say that... Master Wukong is the ninja I couldn't bear to invite you to help you in Konoha... Master Wukong is very strong... With his help... everything can be solved... ..." Qian Dao suddenly said excitedly.

"I don't appreciate it...it's superfluous..." Lu tilted his head, very disdainful. With a condescending look on his face: "Now we have different positions, I am already a big name, and you are just a small surname..."

"Hey! Don't get me wrong..." Sun Wukong suddenly leaned on Lu's shoulder, put his face close to her ear, and said lightly, "I'm just interested in this mission...that's why I took this mission... But I did not accept this task at your request... If I disagree, there is no one in this world who is qualified to let me do things for them... So, don't talk to me in such an orderly tone , otherwise...Even if you are a daimyo, I will slap your little butt with a palm as big as a cattail fan..."

"You...you..." Lu's face was reddish, and she couldn't help being ashamed and angry, but looking at Monkey King's indifferent expression, she was inexplicably afraid. She believed that this guy is a person who will do what he says, If I dare to talk back again, my little butt will definitely suffer. Immediately snorted, turned around and said in an orderly tone: "Qiandao, take me back..."

"Yes..." Qian Dao immediately replied respectfully, and said apologetically to Monkey King next to him: "Master Wukong, please forgive Master Lu... In fact, he was not like this before... We will wait for the details when we go back." Let me tell you..."

"No need... I'm not interested in that kind of thing..." Sun Wukong waved his hand lightly and snapped his fingers. All the masked ninjas around him spontaneously ignited without fire, and within a short while, they were reduced to ashes... Seeing such a scene, Qiandao was terrified. This Lord Wukong is really dangerous everywhere...

It was getting late, and in the dark secret room, Meng Zong sat cross-legged quietly, frowning deeply, looking very dignified: "I didn't expect... he would be so strong... It seems that the rumors are indeed true!"

"My lord...the power of this person is far beyond our imagination...if he is really involved in this incident...it will be quite bad!"

"Damn it... I just wanted to be perfunctory at first... I didn't expect that such a big trouble was invited... Pass the order, during this time... don't make any moves... Since he is here to investigate the cursed warrior Let him check it out...after the results are found out...he will naturally leave..."

"yes!"

Tonight's night is a little dark, and it seems extraordinarily silent. It looks a little weird...

A figure wearing armor, holding a long spear, and a long sword hanging from his waist slowly appeared in front of the window of Monkey King's room, and floated in...

Looking at the shapeless sleeping figure with one hand stuck into the crotch facing the sky, there was a hint of coldness in the faint eyes, and the spear in his hand stabbed down ruthlessly, but in the process of stabbing, the piercing knife that hit the vital point The spear was clearly shifted slightly to the right...

"哐!" There was a soft sound, but the spear pierced deeply into the bed, and the figure on it disappeared...

The person covered in the armor was obviously taken aback, and just about to make a move, suddenly, a strong arm stretched out from behind her, strangling her throat...

"Huh? Curse that the warrior will have the scent of sister paper?" Sun Wukong showed surprise, and his evil big hand couldn't help reaching into the armor: "Let me check first..."

"Stop...stop..." An anxious voice suddenly came from the armor, the tone seemed very shy and angry, it was a female voice: "You did it on purpose... right?"

"What is it on purpose? Who are you?" Sun Wukong asked knowingly, took off the mask of the cursed warrior, looked at the beautiful face, and pretended to be surprised: "So it was you! I thought there was really something here What about the cursed samurai... so you are pretending to be a ghost! But... I just accidentally pinched your little tits, there is no need to stab my brother with a gun, right?"

"You..." Bustard was immediately furious, she really regretted that she had shown mercy to such a shameless guy just now...

"You should be thankful that you were merciless with that shot just now, and just stabbed at my armpit, otherwise you...are dead..." Sun Wukong looked indifferent, and let go of the bustard: "Say it! Why did you suddenly Come on Brother Ye Attack... don't give me an explanation, Brother Xiaoxin will put you in eighteen shapes and train you well..."

"I have to live for revenge...as long as I can succeed...it doesn't matter if I go to hell...you know my secret...so you have to die..." Bustard clenched the pocket watch in his hand and looked at Monkey King , eyes full of firmness.

"Revenge? Hehe..." Sun Wukong smiled lightly, and with a light hand, the pocket watch in Bustard's hand appeared in his hand.

"Return...give it back to me!" The bustard was shocked, and rushed towards Monkey King...

...

"Ah! Pervert..." After the silence, there was an ear-piercing scream in the room...

"Shut up..." Sun Wukong blocked his ears and said with a displeased face.

The screaming stopped abruptly, and the bustard hugged her hands together and huddled in a corner, looking pitifully at Monkey King...

Well, Sun Wukong swears, he really just hates that

The armor on her body exploded because it was uncomfortable to press on her body. I really had no intention of molesting her...

Just as I was about to explain, the room suddenly became extremely gloomy and cold. A cursed warrior who was dressed the same as the bustard before slowly emerged and stood in front of the bustard. His green eyes stared at Monkey King with a hint of coldness. The glow flashed, it was murderous...

The bustard could no longer care about being shy at this moment. Looking at the cursed warrior who suddenly appeared in front of him, his pupils constricted and his eyes widened, full of shock: "Brother...brother?!"

"Oh? A real ghost has appeared..." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth: "But it seems... I have misunderstood me..."

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