Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

Wuxian Island.

Rushing waves, waves, accompanied by the sound of seabirds, slowly came along with the sea breeze.

Lingxu sat cross-legged in Wu Tian high in the sky, calmly opened his eyes, thought silently for a moment, glanced in the direction of the Western Capital of the Mainland, and then looked up at the blue sky with floating clouds.

He let go of his legs.

call out--

clatter!

fell to the ground.

Raise your hand.

Beep——

A green air screen appeared in front of his raised hand in time.

Uh-huh.

Uh-huh.

Wu Tian looked calm and skillfully operated on the screen, browsing something.

Finally adjust to a video screen.

It seems that the picture was taken by Jarvis with the help of the global network - normally, the permission to read this kind of picture involves the privacy of others and needs to be supervised by relevant government departments. But who is Wu Tian? His current prestige and status on the earth, after the attack four years ago, have become more and more transcendent, and he is respected as a patron saint. Obviously no one on this planet is qualified to supervise his behavior.

On the screen in front of him was the scene at Sun Wukong's house in Xidu.

In the picture, the dusty Yamcha walked into the backyard of Sun Wukong's house. Sun Wukong, Klin, Tianjin Fan, and Dumpling were surprised. They thought they had recognized the wrong person, because the last time they saw Yamcha, they were more than ten years old. Years ago when I was walking around the world, I met each other by chance on that island.

It is naturally a joy to meet old friends.

But Yamcha seemed a little reserved... I haven't seen each other for more than ten years. The friends who chatted casually with each other back then have completely different identities, strengths, statuses and reputations. Tianjin Fan, Krillin, and Dumpling are all well-known figures in the martial arts community on the entire earth, especially Sun Wukong, who is now recognized as the second master on earth, a Super Saiyan!

And what about Thayam tea?

He is just a fisherman who lives on an island. Even though he is in the martial arts association, he has not achieved much.

But Sun Wukong, Klin and others obviously didn't think anything of it, and they reminisced with Yamcha enthusiastically. However, Bulma who was not far away did not react at all. After nodding and greeting Yamcha calmly, he lowered his head and chatted and laughed with Sun Wuxian.

This situation surprised Trunks on the side. In his memory, his mother Bulma still had great affection for Uncle Yamcha. Although her mother finally gave up on Yamcha's flirtation and got together with Vegeta, after all, she had promised her, and the relationship didn't just disappear. Even though they can't be a couple, Bulma still treats Yamcha as a friend.

"That... Bulma..." Trunks walked over, not knowing what to call Bulma for a moment.

Bulma raised his eyes and smiled: "Call me sister. If I remember correctly, you are already twenty, right? I am only a year or two older than you!"

Sun Wuxian reminded: "Mom, did you make a mistake in your calculation?"

Bulma pulled Sun Wuxian's cheek and hummed: "Mom will always be a beautiful girl in her twenties! Sun Xiaoxian, do you have any objections?"

Sun Wuxian whined, not knowing what he said.

Hathaway chuckled; No. 18 looked on with cold eyes.

Trunks was a little embarrassed and said, "Isn't this not good?"

Bulma said: "What's wrong? I am the descendant of Grandpa Wu Tian and Grandma Hathaway. Although the 'Buma' on your side has the same name as me, it should be the 'Hathaway' on your side. Descendants of other people - genetically speaking, your mother and I are not the same person, and we are even more different in terms of time and space. Let's separate. Don't think of me as her, so that we can still get along. Be comfortable.”

"...Okay." Trunks nodded hesitantly.

"If you feel uncomfortable calling me 'Sister Bulma', just call me another name...'Wu Linger'." Bulma said with a smile, "Hey, I said I am different from her, right? Although The clan name is not very nice, but your mother must not have this name, right?"

Trunks was surprised, "Wu Ling'er?"

Hathaway smiled and said: "Wu Tian and I only have one son, and our son only gave birth to a daughter. Naturally, the little granddaughter has to get married, and she will have children. Originally, the descendants would not be named Wu anymore. But the little granddaughter's husband asked to let her go. Their children took another clan name with the surname Wu, and it continued until Bulma and his generation."

"How could it be..." Trunks murmured, suddenly reacting, staring at Hathaway, and said in surprise: "You mean, you are Bu, you are the ancestor of sister Wu Ling'er? Then you What’s your age——?!”

Bulma was speechless, "You just reacted!"

She hugged Hathaway's arm, rubbed her cheek against Hathaway's, and said with a smile, "This is my ancestor. How about it? Can't you tell?"

Number 18 on the side glanced.

Sun Wuxian also hugged Hathaway's leg, laughing.

Hathaway chuckled and did not refuse.

Trunks was a little confused... Only then did he truly realize that the woman in front of him who was very similar to his mother was really someone he didn't know at all.

Bulma let go of Hathaway and asked, "By the way, what did you just say?"

Trunks took a breath and sighed: "Nothing..." glanced at Yamcha over there, "Originally I wanted to say that in my world, before my mother and my father Vegeta came together, , I was always in love with Uncle Yamcha, but later they separated because I really couldn’t stand his flirtatiousness..."

"Oh?" Bulma raised an eyebrow.

Yamu tea? Just this guy? She was speechless. Her vision in that world was too crooked, right? Still bothering? Damn it, why are you? Even if Bulma is not a descendant of Wu Xianren, then she is still the eldest lady of the Universal Capsule Company, the most beautiful and super fair in the world! That world doesn't have the public martial arts atmosphere here. You Yamucha, a folk martial artist, why are you so careless? Why?

Bulma complained in her heart, but of course it was hard to say it in front of Trunks. She curled her lips and said, "So you are wondering about this. Let me explain to you first, I have never been interested in that Yamcha. I've long been interested in my Wukong, and as for Yamcha..." He glanced at Yamcha over there, and the other party just happened to look over.

Bulma looked away and said calmly: "It's just a familiar person I haven't seen in more than ten years."

Trunks nodded, "I understand."

yes.

The Bulma of this world has long been married to Sun Wukong. Yamcha and Bulma have nothing to do with each other at all. They haven't seen each other for more than ten years, so Bulma's bland attitude is normal. How could you greet a man who you didn't like in the first place and whom you hadn't seen for more than ten years suddenly showed up today?

Yamcha also understood this, and he sighed inwardly.

As a Namekian, Piccolo's hearing and vision are very keen. Even if he is on the edge of everyone, he will still notice the whispers and micro-expressions of everyone present... He feels bored. Such delicate emotions of earthlings, It really makes the big devil feel bored.

"I'll take my leave first." He said in a nonchalant manner. He glanced at Trunks and Sun Wukong, and then Pengdi burst out with white arrogance and flew into the sky.

Klin spread his hands and said, "This guy will leave as soon as he says so!"

Sun Wukong glanced at the direction in which Piccolo was flying away, and smiled: "This guy Piccolo..."

Yamcha was also reading, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net He had seen Piccolo before and remembered one thing... After "that thing" found him, he forced him to collect a lot of information. Among them, in When looking up Piccolo's information, "that thing" seemed "excited".

why?

Why do you care about Piccolo? Why does "it" have to get the fairy beans?

………

"Jarvis, have you noticed it?" Wu Tian looked at the video and said suddenly.

He stretched out his hand to operate on the air screen, opened his hand and grabbed a piece of video screen. Yamcha looked at the close-up of Piccolo when he left, turned into a three-dimensional screen, and appeared on the other side of Wu Tian. He used Move the three-dimensional image with your hands to observe every detail of Yamu Tea.

"Yes, Mr. Wu Tian."

The three-dimensional image of Jarvis also appeared. He pushed up his glasses and said politely: "Based on the previous behavior of that thing, the 'prophecy' of the great elder, and the various information you provided...the suspicion of the Kurdish king is now It has improved to over 98.66%.”