Dragon Ball: Shackles of Life

Chapter 133 Pre-Wedding Party

In the martial arts hall!

Sun Wulin looked at everyone's eyes, especially Klin, Tianjin Fan, Sun Wukong, and Vegeta, and said speechlessly: "You have been looking forward to this day. I have installed a lightning rod in my house. Klin, don't worry. As for the others, There are also fruits, snacks, beer, and drinks. Wukong, if you dare to set the house on fire, believe it or not, I will kill you directly!"

When he finally talked about Sun Wukong, it turned into a threat. He was really afraid that Sun Wukong would really do this, so he prepared several fire extinguishers at home in advance.

Klin touched his smooth head and said speechlessly: "Wuling, is Mr. Bobo here?"

Vegeta clenched his fists, raised his wine glass directly to Sun Wu Ling, and shouted with a bit of gritted teeth: "Stop talking nonsense, Wu Ling, if we don't drink you down, we won't go back today, and we can't do it before we get married. You have to have fun, right?"

"Okay! Everyone, I'm really happy that we all got together today. Everyone had a great time. Cheers!"

Sun Wuling raised his wine glass high. Sun Wufan was not yet an adult, so he was drinking drinks. Piccolo could also drink. Everyone unknowingly started to play happily now!

On the girls' side, in Sun Wuling's apartment, No. 18 also faced the same problem as Sun Wuling. What Bidili drank was also a drink! But slowly, as she drank, the atmosphere became more exciting. At this time, Bidili was holding her drink and tremblingly taking out the video recorder to take pictures.

No. 18's power is very strong. Needless to say, she is holding Bulma at this time, using Bulma who is drunk and hopeless as a microphone. The accompaniment music is playing all around. Even one of her hands is effortless. Singing into her head.

"Lard bones, bring them to marinate. You forgot to wash the eggs again. Wow, I cooked a bag of instant noodles..."

No. 18's cheeks were red, and his blue eyes were full of confusion at the moment. Although his steps were unsteady, his a cappella voice was very high, and the song of Red Lotus resounded throughout the apartment.

"Wow...No. 18, so awesome!"

Even Qiqi, who was pregnant at this time, was having fun, holding up her wine glass and cheering loudly.

In addition to Bidili, Taisi, Xiao Wu, Lan Fang, Sinuo, Zi Luo Lan, Lan Qi, etc. were all drunk. They lost their normal appearance. They held up their wine glasses and cheered loudly.

"Bring the pineapple and cut it, the romeo leaves are sour, the five babies are waiting to cry, the gourds are fed to the waiting babies, four bags of rice are not enough for me to marinate, the perverts should be killed, and your aunt is marinated again, are you too lazy to make salad, but I We have to do it one by one! Open a few pots of chicken hearts, and the perverts should be killed..."

The Song of Red Lotus on the 18th was sung selflessly. Except for Bulma who drank too much and endured an experience she shouldn't have to endure, Bidili felt as if she had entered a new world at this time, and she was able to handle the situation perfectly. It was all recorded.

The atmosphere in the girls' club was heated because of the red lotus singing on the 18th. Faced with so much drinking, Sun Wuling finally started to let himself go, revealing an unusual other side.

He was 1.83 meters tall. He was holding Vegeta, who kept clamoring for Sun Wuling's women's clothing. Like No. 18, Sun Wuling began to sing as the music accompaniment sounded.

"Along the ups and downs of the mountains and rivers, the gentle curves, the Central Plains of unrestrained love, the north and south of the Yangtze River, facing the ice sword, snow and sword wind, Yu's passionate companionship..."

At this time, even Piccolo had forgotten where he was from Namek. Except for Son Wuhan who had been drinking and was hiding aside with a camera. On the 16th, Ah Ba was also staring at the boss, and the words in their heads were The computer makes them confused about what is happening now.

"I really want to live another five hundred years..."

With the last shout, Vegeta, who was so dizzy that he didn't know what he was, was thrown on the sofa in the distance. His body was uncontrollable and he sat directly on the floor with a confused look on his face.

"Good singing...Wu Ling!"

"Wow... I really want to live another five hundred years!"

"Mr. Wu Ling, one more!"

Krillin, Tianjin Fan, Broly shouted loudly.

Sun Wukong raised his wine glass, burped, and looked at Vegeta, who had just been thrown on the sofa by Sun Wukong, looking drunk.

"Hehehehe...Vegeta, you don't have a good drinking capacity either, hehehehe...yeah drink..."

After saying that, Sun Wukong turned directly into a Super Saiyan, holding a wine bottle, sitting on the ground uncontrollably, and laughing.

Vegeta slowly stretched out his hand at this time. In his vague consciousness, he heard Sun Wukong's shouting, and he really didn't want to move anymore.

"Kaka, Kakarot, women's clothing, Sun Wuling, women's clothing, must!"

Vegeta's arms fell down and he spoke intermittently.

"Ah, women's clothing!"

Sun Wukong shouted loudly towards Sun Wuling: "Hey, Wuling, Vegeta wants to wear women's clothes!"

Sun Wufan looked at Sun Wukong and said indifferently: "Dad, you..."

"What? Vegeta wants women's clothing!"

Sun Wulin's eyes lit up, and he stood up like a carp, wandering to Vegeta and Sun Wukong's side.

Broly raised the wine glass and watched Sun Wukong turn into a Super Saiyan. He smiled and said, "Hahaha... It's golden now. Kakarot, let me turn you into a green one! Oops..."

Broly felt like the world was spinning, and he fell down weakly, on top of the drunken Kame Senshi and Krillin. His feet directly pressed on Oolong, who was already overjoyed and sleeping, and his hands kept stroking him. The two men wearing Kame Immortal and Klin had shiny bald heads.

"Oh, Yuanyuan, these two are quite hard. Unfortunately, I'm too full. I feel so uncomfortable. Wow..."

Broly, Krillin, and Kame Sennin had a strong taste. Piccolo was also drunk at this time. He kept patting the floor and shouted to Sun Wuhan: "Gohan, get the women's clothes, hurry up." Go get women’s clothes?”

"Ah...Uncle Piccolo, but mom and the others on the other side..."

Son Gohan remained awake like No. 16 and Ah Ba. Looking at Vegeta at this time, he felt that it was not good to persecute Vegeta like this. Now that he drank too much, he became a tragedy.

"It's okay, it's available in the martial arts gym. Gohan, wait a minute, I'll ask Vegeta what women's clothes he wants to wear first! Hey, Vegeta, which one do you choose?"

Sun Wuling patted Vegeta on the body and asked loudly.

Vegeta impatiently knocked off Sun Wuling's hand and replied: "Asshole, Sun Wuling, Bikini, give me a bikini. I was fooled by you. If I could do it all over again, I would definitely choose a bikini!"

Sun Wuling smiled, looked at Sun Wuhan, and shouted loudly: "Did you hear that? Bikini, Gohan, go to the storage room and get the bikini!"

"this……"

Son Gohan looked at Piccolo who was drunk at this time. No. 17, Son Goku, Tianjin Fan, and Little Cell all looked at him, and they couldn't help but silently mourned Vegeta in their hearts, and went to get the bikini.

In the girls' club, after the song of Red Lotus Blossom on the 18th was finished, they felt very disturbed and threw the drunken Bulma in their hands on the sofa, and slumped down uncontrollably, with a faint smile on their faces.

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