Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

"Frieza?"

"Arrived soon?"

Krillin and Archibald spoke at the same time, looking at Trunks strangely.

Trunks was confused and asked, "What's wrong?"

Krillin curled his lips, slapped his forehead, and said, "No wonder Achilobe said you were weird. Frieza was dead a long time ago, didn't you know?"

"You are wrong. Frieza did not die in the explosion on Namek. Now he has followed Sun Wukong on his way to Earth and will probably land soon." Trunks shook his head and said.

He understood that historically Krillin and the others had always thought that Frieza died in the big explosion on Namek.

Akhilobei said: "What Namek? What nonsense!"

Krillin was puzzled, "Namek? Follow Wukong? What are you talking about!"

"Ah? You don't know about Namek?" Trunks looked confused at first, and then said hurriedly: "It's Piccolo's home planet, where Mr. Sun Wukong became the first Super Saiyan and defeated Frieza! Going with you are Mr. Son Goku, Mr. Krillin, my mother, and brother Son Gohan——"

"Wait a moment!" Klin interrupted him.

"What's wrong?" Trunks was confused.

"Son Gohan...brother?" Krillin asked suspiciously, frowning, looking up and down at this strange young man who was carrying a sword and had a similar temperament to Vegeta.

Aquilobe was speechless. What is the origin of this kid? He raved that he had never heard of Wu Xianren, and now he called Wu Xianren's eldest disciple, Mr. Sun Wuhan,... "Big Brother"? !

You have such a big face, my friend!

Trunks pursed his lips, and he realized that Brother Gohan was only eight or nine years old at this time, so he naturally made a mistake by calling him brother.

Krillin flew closer and muttered: "You are really weird. You don't know my master, but you call Mr. Sun Wuhan 'big brother'? Namek, the hometown of Piccolo? I don't know what you are talking about." I don’t know who your mother is, but I’m sure that Goku, Mr. Son Gohan and I have never been to Namek!”

Qiang——

Aqilobe narrowed his eyes and pushed the sword out of its sheath with his thumb, revealing a half-inch blade that was neither gold nor wood.

Trunks was shocked. He floated backwards and murmured: "How is it possible? How could this be possible..." Soon, he suddenly woke up and asked Klin: "What did you just say? Mr. Sun Wuhan' '?! Impossible, Sun Wuhan should be only eight or nine years old this year, how could he be the old one..."

He spoke slower and slower, because Klin and Achilobe in front of him listened to his words and were completely indifferent.

Krillin said: "If I remember correctly, Mr. Sun Wuhan is already over a hundred years old!"

"No way..." Trunks was shocked.

He had never heard Sun Wuhan say the origin of his name. After all, Sun Wukong rarely mentioned the reason for this name in front of his son Sun Wuhan.

Therefore, when Trunks heard Krillin say that Sun Wuhan was already over a hundred years old, he really felt as if he was struck by lightning. He felt his heart sinking rapidly, as if falling. Under the Nine Nether Abyss, his hands and feet were cold.

His lips were chapped, his throat was dry, and his heart was extremely bitter...

Krillin and Aquilobe looked at each other in confusion. Trunks's lost look made them really confused.

Klin asked: "What on earth are you going to say? Oh no, who are you?"

Akirobe also asked: "You said you don't know Wu Xianren, but you know the Super Saiyan four years ago. Although you talked nonsense about a place called Namek... You guy, you are really It’s getting weirder and weirder!”

"Who am I...I don't know who I am now..." Trunks lowered his head, his mouth bitter. He shook his head and sighed, his lips moved, as if he was chewing the three Wu Xianren. Finally, he raised his head, looked at Krillin and Akirobe, and asked: "Can you tell me why you said Frieza is dead? Who is the 'Wuxian' you are talking about?" ?”

After a pause, he added, "There is also something called the 'Virtual Earth Network', what is it?"

"You know the virtual earth network and you still have so many questions? You don't know anything about it?" Klin was depressed.

Yaqi Luobei narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, and said: "Maybe Qiqi told him that this person suddenly appeared in the direction of Jiang Ze Wasteland, and then flew over here. He met him on the road. Qiqi happened to be in the wasteland, and the two met each other, and then Qiqi continued to go deep into the wasteland, and he came over."

"Ha, Fatty, you are still the same, always following Qiqi!" Klin first teased.

"Tch, I just want to eat delicious food everywhere." Yaqi Luobei curled his lips.

Trunks was so confused that he couldn't let the two people continue chatting, so he hurriedly asked: "Can you two tell me? I came here originally to solve your problems, but now I feel like There are more and more doubts.”

"You 'come here'?" Krillin caught him in his choice of words.

But at this moment, "boom boom", inside the glass wall of the shopping mall where the three of them were floating outside, which happened to be the staircase corridor of the shopping mall building, at this time, a stylish young man with black hair lay there and looked at them, while beating his hands with his little hands. Glass wall, grinning and shouting.

All three people looked over.

Klin was happy when he saw Sun Wuxian. He floated over, pressed his hand on the inner wall of the glass wall with the little guy's hand, and said with a smile: "Haha, you discovered it first, little Wuxian, do you miss Klin?" Uncle?"

He sighed in his heart, the master has not officially taught the little guy a half-move of martial arts, but this little guy can actually detect his own anger outside the shopping mall building. How old is he? He is really evil. However, in the past few years, under the subtle influence of Master Wu Tian, ​​various profound martial arts principles have been deeply rooted in the little guy's heart.

"I want to~" Sun Wuxian's voice sounded very small through the glass wall. He grinned and rolled his dark eyes, "Do you have anything delicious for me?"

"Just like your father, you know how to eat!" Klin smiled.

Sun Wuxian grinned, as long as he had something to eat, and then looked behind Klin. He had already noticed that the big brother he had never seen before...had been staring at him blankly from the beginning. No, it seemed like Are you staring at your... tail?

The little guy's tail swung behind him.

"What's wrong with you?" Akirobe looked at Trunks and asked.

Trunks's face turned pale. He looked straight at Sun Wuxian who was pulling on the transparent wall inside the glass wall, and murmured: "This child...is...is...what's the name of this child? It's Sunwu." Food?"

Aqilobei glanced at him, "Are you crazy? Didn't Klin just say that Mr. Sun Wuhan is over a hundred years old! This little guy is called Sun Wuxian, and everyone in the world knows his name. Ah! Oh, by the way, you don't even know about Wu Xianren." After saying that, he curled his lips again.

"Sun Wukong?!" Trunks's face turned even paler. He floated and swayed, and a terrible conclusion emerged in his mind. He asked in disbelief: "Is his father, Sun Wukong?!"

Klin, who was making faces with Sun Wuxian across the glass wall, heard this, turned around and said in confusion: "What else? You know the Saiyans, you know Goku, and you know that this child is called Sun Wuxian, you can easily guess this child. Is he Wukong’s son?”

"This is impossible, this is impossible... How could Brother Gohan..." Trunks kept shaking his head, and he said loudly: "How is this possible! Where is Aunt Qiqi I just met? If this child is Uncle Sun Wukong’s son, why is Aunt Qiqi in that place?!”

What he saw in front of him really shocked his soul. This fact was simply the most difficult for him to accept. He couldn't believe it.

But he soon learned that this idea was wrong.

Hardest to accept?

"Qiqi?" Akirobe frowned.

"Is this child the son of Goku? What does it have to do with Chi Chi?" Klin couldn't help but feel depressed again. He glanced back at Trunks, "This is the son of Goku and Bulma. You Tiki What is Qi doing?”

Boom!

There were no less than five thunderbolts in Trunks' mind, and he was completely stunned for a moment.

Da da……

Inside the glass wall, on the stairway, a mature purple-haired woman in fashionable clothes and toad sunglasses came down. She had an exquisite bag on her arm and was reading a book www. uukanshu.net came to Klin and others, bent down and smiled and tapped Sun Wuxian's little nose. Her voice was not loud, and through the glass wall, Klin and the others outside could not hear what she was saying to Sun Wuxian.

But none of that matters anymore, does it?

At least to Trunks, it no longer mattered what Bulma said.

This is the son of Goku and Bulma...

Son of Goku and Bulma...

His eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the purple-haired woman who was separated from him by a glass wall. He looked at her wearing ink, looked at her white and wrinkle-free face, and looked at the corners of her raised mouth without any worries. , I was really completely stupid for a moment.

[Run, Trunks! 】

Boom!

The scene of blood and fire suddenly flashed in front of Trunks' eyes, as if a woman's voice was shouting piercingly in his ears. He felt a sharp pain in his heart, his vision went black, and he suddenly screamed, and his body Unable to float steadily anymore, he fell straight from the air.