Rebirth of Dragon Ball I just want to live forever

Cling continued to sob, "Didn't I get killed by Piccolo's men?

"How can I say it, Wukong, I, I really appreciate you.

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "Klin, you are polite, how can you say it! We are brothers, aren't we? "

Everyone left lively, and they had forgotten about Tianjin rice.

They also knew that it was clear that they would not come out to participate.

Especially clear that three years ago, Tianjin Rice They should have suppressed their own strength to participate.

He still vividly remembered the words of one of them: the youngest of them could defeat them all.

"Wukong, Klin, Yamucha, how much have you improved?, you should be able to easily defeat me with one finger!"

300 kilometers away from the Martial Arts Association, Tuoba Lightning, who had successfully signed up, stood quietly on a big tree, and the rain that passed him automatically bypassed.

There are two more powerful qi that should be between 400 and 500, although they are well hidden, but I still found them. There are also 2 shares between 260-320, another at 200, and 2 shares around 150.

Is this the martial arts meeting this time? Then I'll use 6x gravity. It should be fine.

With that, Tuoba Lightning closed his eyes.

In addition, on the side, the crane immortal said angrily to the person in front of him.

"Tao Baibai, you must defeat those people of Guixianliu, if they come to Tianjin, you will also kill them, damn it, you dare to betray me Hexianliu.

Momobai, who had been transformed into an artificial human, put down the teacup leisurely.

"Don't worry, I will defeat them, and then kill Sun Wukong to take revenge. Speaking

of the back, there was a gurgling sound of gnashing teeth.

"No, you're going to kill Tianjin Rice.

Tao Baibai shouted angrily: "Shut up, I used all my body savings and endured all the hardships to complete the transformation of the android in order to take revenge on Sun Wukong, and nothing can stop me before I kill Sun Wukong." The

crane immortal was so frightened that one immediately stood up from the table, his eyebrows erected, and the other staggered.

"Okay, okay! Anyway, after you kill Sun Wukong, you must also kill Tianjin rice and dumplings.

"Don't worry, those two boys don't have any skills, I'll solve the fight in 5 seconds." The

crane immortal nodded.

If the poor crane immortal finished reading the 22nd martial arts meeting, he would know whether he had the ability to eat Tianjin rice in the end.

On the street, the rain was still pouring down.

A little boy had just bought a new box of toys with his mom when he saw the crane machine across the street flickering and playing enchanting music.

"Mom, I'm going to play that.

After saying that, the little boy broke free from his mother's hand, got out of the range of his mother's umbrella, felt the caress of the heavy rain, walked through the endless crowd, stood in front of the crane machine, and looked at it with envy.

"Be careful, it's raining!" the boy's

mother hurriedly followed.

A thunderbolt struck a stone clock behind the crane machine, and the stone building was chopped into the rubble, disturbing a group of crazy men and women, each flying.

The little boy watched in amazement as a large stone flew towards him.

The mother who followed behind was frightened, and immediately stepped forward and hugged her son, shivering in the heavy rain, in the cold wind, in the panicked crowd, under the big stone, like a little lamb to be slaughtered, praying to God!

Suddenly, a beam of lightning split the big stone into pieces, and the mother and child were unharmed.

After waiting for a while, he found that he was not in pain, and raised his head in astonishment and looked at the figure in the dark. Mother hurriedly thanked her.

"Thank you!"

the figure didn't answer, just looked at the mother and son standing in front of him.

It coincided with the meeting, abbreviated: What a coincidence!

Another lightning bolt shone on the sky, and also illuminated the savior of the mother and son. Scared the mother and son to the ground and curled up for a moment.

What terrible things did the mother and son see, please listen to the next decomposition~~~

The mother and son were frightened, Bick didn't care, walked straight forward, and let the rain wash away his 'bruises'.

At this moment

, another thunderbolt struck the building again, and the second hand on the clock once again coincidentally flew towards the mother and son, narrowly passing by.

(This story tells us that when we are out of danger, we should not be stupid and stand still, but immediately stay away from danger.)

At the same time, the crowd of onlookers was again injured by the rubble.

(This story tells us not to watch the excitement easily, I really can't help it, and if you want to see the excitement, you have to ensure your own safety.)

Vic was ruthless, and left without the slightest hesitation, and stomped on the toy that the little boy had not grasped.

(Phew!Vic is a scumbag.)

Bulma and Ranki, put on their pajamas and get ready to go to bed.

Bulma took the doll out again and tied it to the window, no one knew how the doll came to be, what it meant, why Bulma took her with her wherever she went.

Kling and Monkey King in one room.

Kling was packing up on his bed, and Sun Wukong was holding his head in his hands and pillowed on the pillow, looking preoccupied.

"By the way, Wukong, is the cultivation of the gods very strict?" Sun Wukong

tilted his head and replied to Klin,

"Well! quite strict. It's very hard.

Kling looked at Sun Wukong with envy, and stared at Sun Wukong with expectant eyes.

"Klin, you've become a lot stronger!" "

Hehe~ Wukong, don't be scared and weak, my practice hasn't relaxed at all."

"I'm really looking forward to it.

Klin laughed, clenched his fists in his chest and said

, "Well, this martial arts meeting, there will definitely be very powerful guys."

Sun Wukong didn't answer, turned around and looked out the window.

His eyes froze.

'Piccolo's son, will come. "

Wukong!"

"Wukong, what's wrong with you?"

Sun Wukong said casually: "The rain is so heavy! I hope tomorrow will be a sunny day." (

I'm raining here, I'm dying cold, wearing two clothes.) The day before yesterday it was still 37 degrees. Kling

got up and walked out the window to watch the pouring rain outside.

"By the way, Wukong, how did you practice with the gods.

Kling didn't hear a voice, and turned around. Sun Wukong is already asleep.

'Wukong, this guy, slept so soundly.

After saying that, he warmly covered him with a quilt.

Yamucha and Poole are also cheering up, hoping to surprise Sun Wukong tomorrow.

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