Dragon Ball Guilty

2 more delivered! The Essence Conference begins now. The Blood Flower Club will not be stingy and will give away all the essences given to me in the system to everyone! I hope you will vote as much as possible, haha! Let’s witness the moment of ranking together!

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After a fierce competition, the best eight were selected! Kelin, Leping, Feng Zi, Sun Wukong, Tianjin Fan, the second generation of the devil, unknown (Qiqi), immortal (god)! The most surprising thing among them is that the beautiful girl she contacted was shortlisted for the top eight. Of course, this also includes the very slovenly looking fairy player. Only Feng Zi knows his true identity, and everyone else It feels incredible that such a person can actually become the top eight. Is it really luck?

The nearly half-day preliminary round made Feng Zi and others very tired. As soon as they walked out of the venue, they saw Bulma and others waiting for them.

"How's it going? Have you all entered the quarterfinals successfully?" Bulma and Langqi gathered around and asked all kinds of questions.

Leping first replied: "Well, except for the dumplings, we all successfully entered the top eight." After mentioning the dumplings, Tianjin Fan's expression changed obviously and he looked a little lonely. Bulma and others didn't know the process, and were full of doubts waiting for the answer. They quickly asked: "What happened to the dumplings?"

On the way, Leping and Klin told each other about what happened. After hearing this, Bulma and others' expressions changed several times. When they heard that Feng Zi beat Tao Baibai, Bulma said happily: "As expected of Feng Zi, well done!"

Feng Zi suddenly said: "I'm hungry, Bulma!" "I'm hungry too!" Sun Wukong was intrigued by Feng Zi's words and immediately agreed. The two of them looked sad, as if they were about to starve to death, looking at each other with pitiful eyes. To Bulma, the richest among them all.

Bulma saw the two people's gazes and smiled bitterly: "Are you hungry ghosts reincarnated? You ate so much in the morning, and now you are still complaining of hunger!" "It is noon now!" Feng Zi said quickly.

Leping and Klin laughed loudly on the side: "Feng Zi and Wukong may be long-lost brothers, or else they have such big appetites!"

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The sun is bright red and its radiant rays shine on the earth, but the scorching high temperature cannot resist people's enthusiasm! No, the crowds of people enjoying the food on the street seemed to be crowded towards one place. There is no other reason. The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament, which they have been looking forward to for three years, officially started this morning. In order to grab a good seat, people got up early and rushed to the venue in the center of Papaya Island.

The organizers have put in a lot of effort for this martial arts tournament. Not only are there overwhelming posters on the streets, but this unprecedented event is also directly broadcast on television, which shows the importance of the world's best martial arts tournament in people's hearts.

Like everyone else, Feng Zi and the others also mingled with the crowd and walked slowly towards the venue. The closer they got to the venue, the more people there would be. There could be tens of thousands of people approaching the same place. It is said that this This martial arts event sold the most tickets ever. A rising tide lifts all boats, and ticket prices continue to rise, but the number of people buying tickets has not decreased.

"There are so many people!" Klin couldn't help but exclaimed excitedly when he saw the crowds of people flowing around him.

Kame Sen and Oolong looked at the women walking around with lustful eyes, and then looked straight at the target's buttocks or breasts, and then showed a look of enjoyment on their faces.

"Two perverts!" Bulma said dissatisfiedly after glancing at Kame Immortal and Oolong.

Sun Wukong and Feng Zi walked together. There seemed to be some difference in size between the two. Feng Zi was a head taller than Sun Wukong, but Sun Wukong was definitely not inferior to Feng Zi in terms of momentum.

"Wukong, tell me, what kind of guy is that god?" Feng Zi asked as he walked away.

Sun Wukong was slightly startled, glanced at Feng Zi, and replied, "Why do you ask that?" "It's nothing, I'm just interested." Feng Zi said lightly.

"Oh, God looks very similar to Piccolo, and he is very strong. My practice in the heaven is only possible with the guidance of God." Sun Wukong replied slowly.

Feng Zi nodded clearly and said with a smile: "If I beat this god, will the UU Reading www.uukanshu.net system punish me?"

"What is the system?" Sun Wukong asked doubtfully.

Just when Feng Zi was about to explain something, Bulma came over, took out a headscarf from his bag, and said: "Feng Zi, I'm afraid that the TV station will recognize you when it is broadcast, so you should bring this with you!"

"Oh", Feng Zi took the scarf from Bulma's hand, but didn't put it on for a long time.

"What's wrong, don't you think it looks good?" Bulma was surprised that Feng Zi didn't tie the scarf on her head as she asked.

Feng Zi glanced at the black headscarf on her hand and said, "Isn't this for wiping sweat?"

"..." Bulma came back to her senses. Feng Zi didn't know how to use the headscarf, so she walked carefully in front of Feng Zi. The two stopped and Bulma asked Feng Zi to lower her head. head, slowly and gently put the black scarf on Feng Zi's head.

Suddenly, Feng Zi’s image changed drastically! The original purple hair was covered up, and the black headscarf gave people a somewhat wild feeling. Feng Zi wore it and gave people a different feeling.

While everyone was talking and laughing, they had arrived at the competition venue before they knew it.

"Everyone, please work hard!" Bulma and Langqi said to everyone. Everyone nodded in response and then walked to the rest area for the game.

Turtle Immortal, who was standing next to Bulma and others, stared at Feng Zi and the others' backs through his sunglasses, sighed, and said slowly: "It seems that I am old, and now is the era of these young people!" After that! , the sunglasses reflected a ray of light, and then, when Bulma wasn't paying attention, Kame Sennin reached out to Bulma's butt with one hand.

"Die! Old man!" Bulma picked up the leather bag in his hand and slammed it at Kame Sennin, while Oolong and Palu snickered.