Dragon Ball Guilty

The rain is falling continuously from the sky, and the raindrops hanging from the forest are like the lingering sadness of separation, lingering between the heaven and the earth, and in the hearts of the few people who know about it. Although it was raining, the streets were crowded with people, and the expressions on everyone's faces were full of enthusiasm. Therefore, passers-by holding umbrellas and strolling on the streets became a beautiful scenery.

The Tenkaichi Budokai held every three years on Papaya Island has become a feast that people all over the world look forward to. Not only can you relax and release your passion, you can also enjoy exciting and fierce battles. Therefore, the Tenkaichi Budokai Charm affects the whole world.

The number of contestants coming to participate in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament is the largest in history. They come from all over the world. Martial arts masters and fighting masters from all over the world have shown up to compete for the throne of No. 1 in the world. Of course, some people are just to grab the 500,000 yuan bonus for the champion. came.

At the registration office, a long queue was lined up in an orderly manner. These tall and diverse people were the contestants who had signed up to participate in the martial arts competition this time. The surrounding passers-by stopped to watch, pointing and expressing their opinions on these contestants, and even the pushy ones showed off their strong muscles, attracting praise and admiration from passers-by.

"Everyone who comes to participate in the martial arts tournament, please be sure to complete the registration procedures today! If you do not complete the procedures, you will not be able to participate in the qualifiers tomorrow. Please pay attention!" The staff at the registration office held a loudspeaker and shouted loudly said.

On one side of the street, Turtle Immortal and Lang Qi were waiting quietly under umbrellas.

"Why haven't they come yet? If they don't come, the registration time will be delayed. Could it be that they have forgotten such an important day today?" Turtle Immortal glanced at the time on his watch and asked anxiously.

The black-haired Lang Qi held up an umbrella and said in shock: "No way?" "However, these three years have really passed by in a blink of an eye." "That's right." "The time is almost up, how can Wukong and Feng Zi still be there?" Didn't come." The two of them were talking to each other, worried that Qi Fengzi and the others would miss this World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament because they forgot the registration time.

"Buzz!" The whistle sounded, and a taxi stopped in front of Turtle Immortal. The car door opened, and Oolong and Palu walked out first. Turtle Immortal and Lang Qi looked overjoyed, knowing that everyone living in Xidu Bouma's house had arrived.

"Oolong, Palu, here!" Turtle Immortal waved his hand and greeted.

After Oolong and Palu saw Kame Sennin, they walked over excitedly, and then started chatting with Kame Sennin. In addition to Oolong and Palu, Bulma also walked out. Her beauty immediately attracted the eyes of Kame Sennin.

Just when Kame Sennin's hand was about to reach Bulma's butt, the car door at the other end was pushed open, and Feng Zi slowly walked out of the car with a faint smile on his face. Compared with three years ago, Feng Zi has changed a lot. Not only has she grown to over 1.8 meters tall, but her physique is much stronger than before. What is more eye-catching is of course his long purple hair. Because the hair is too long and will affect the battle, he specially changed his head shape. The long hair that originally reached the waist was cut off and replaced with a refreshing hairstyle that was about a few inches long.

There is another reason. Because the purple-haired warrior has become a household hero, there are many passers-by in the streets and alleys with purple hair. In the past three years, Feng Zi rarely went out, so the media didn't know Feng Zi's whereabouts. However, the shape of her head can be changed, but her face cannot be changed, so Feng Zi changed her look to the one three years ago in order to keep a low profile as Bulma said. A different head shape, so that others will not pay special attention to Feng Zi and recognize him.

"Hey! It's Feng Zi! Long time no see." Turtle Immortal smiled a few times and greeted Feng Zi.

Feng Zi smiled and nodded, and politely replied: "Hey, long time no see, come and have a fight with me when you have time!"

"You are still the same as before, you still like fighting so much." Kame Sennin said with a smile. He had long known that Feng Zi in front of him had defeated the terrifying Big Demon Piccolo with his own strength. The gap between the two people's strength was huge. The difference. So he knew very well that he could no longer keep up with the age of young people like Feng Zi.

Afterwards, accompanied by others, Feng Zi took the lead in signing up.

"Aren't Wukong and the others here yet?" Bulma asked Turtle Immortal.

Turtle Immortal's eyes were always fixed on Bulma's protruding chest. After hearing this, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net replied: "Well, they haven't come yet. By the way, Leping?"

"That guy from Leping went to practice somewhere, and he only came back once in the past three years," Wulong said.

"Wow...wu, wu..." Suddenly, a cry sounded in everyone's ears. Everyone looked for the voice, but a little girl of five or six years old was crying.

Bulma walked straight over and asked softly: "What's wrong? Little sister."

The little girl looked up at Bulma and said with a cry: "Sister, my balloon hit the tree!" After hearing this, Bulma looked at the trees above her head. Sure enough, as the little girl said, a balloon hung on the tree. On top.

Bulma raised his feet and reached up, trying to grab the rope tied to the balloon, but to no avail.

Feng Zi leaned against the wall, looking like a lonely person. His head was slightly lowered, his face was as sinking as water, and he remained motionless. A sharp blade-like light kept flashing through the gaps covering his hair, and his whole body was filled with a wave of light. The heavy momentum when the mountain rain is about to come.

"Coming!" Feng Zi said softly, her eyebrows suddenly wrinkled slightly. Through soul perception, Feng Zi clearly felt that a very high-level monster was approaching him.

In the rain all over the sky, a familiar figure slowly walked over from a distance with a wandering and indifferent air. Because the umbrella held by the other party blocked his face, it was difficult to see who it was!

His eyes flashed, and Feng Zi's gaze stayed on the level above the opponent's head. The next moment, the expression on Feng Zi's face suddenly solidified, and a white number '158' came into his eyes.

Level 158? What a strong monster! And there is a very familiar feeling. Could it be that he is...