Dragon Ball Guilty

"What a boring life!" Bulma stared at the TV and ate potato chips while complaining.

On the sofa next to Bulma, Feng Zi and Le Ping were playing checkers, one step at a time and the other was enjoying the game.

"Feng Zi! What are you doing?" Leping screamed strangely, and the muscles on his face twisted together.

Feng Zi replied nonchalantly: "It's nothing. I made the wrong decision just now. I'll reconsider it!"

"... Don't you know that you can't regret a move?" Leping was speechless for a while, then smiled bitterly.

Feng Zi said carelessly: "What's wrong with Xuiqi? I'm not trying to cut your flesh! No wonder such a stingy person is so weak!"

Leping wanted to go crazy. This was the 12th time Feng Zi regretted playing chess. Playing chess with Feng Zi was simply torturing his spirit and testing his patience. Everything had to go according to him, otherwise he would be verbally attacked by Feng Zi.

Five minutes later, Leping almost jumped to his feet, trembling with anger, and said angrily: "Damn it, Feng Zi... what did you just do?"

"You didn't do anything?" Feng Zi said innocently.

"Nonsense, you obviously stole my chess piece!" "Well, you saw it at such a fast speed? So what, if I move faster, you won't be able to catch it, right?"

"..." Leping found helplessly that no matter what he said, he could not defeat Feng Zi. He finally discovered Feng Zi's other talent besides fighting, which was the ability to speak unreasonably!

Seeing that Leping didn't sit down for a long time, Feng Zi's face turned red, so she said with concern: "Okay! Even if I lose. Leping, you are really petty, like a child. I won't play chess with you no matter what I say in the future. Got it!"

"..." Leping felt that he was going crazy and hurriedly left the room as if running for his life. Before leaving, he left a message to Bulma: "Feng Zi is absolutely invincible!"

"Haha, Feng Zi, you made that guy from Leping angry!" Bulma put down the remote control in his hand and smiled at Feng Zijiao.

Feng Zi shrugged, leaned back on the back cushion of the sofa, and sighed: "There are no monsters! This kind of life without monsters is so boring!"

Bulma asked strangely: "Why don't you go to the practice room to practice with electric current?"

Feng Zi slowly replied: "It's too boring! And that kind of cultivation method is no longer effective."

"Oh. By the way, I don't know what happened to that guy Wukong? I remember after the martial arts meeting, that guy said he and Qiqi would return to Frying Pan Mountain to hold a wedding. I don't know what Sun Wukong looked like when he put on the wedding clothes! "As Bulma spoke, he couldn't help imagining Sun Wukong wearing a suit and looking serious and awkward in his mind. Thinking of this, Bulma couldn't help laughing.

When Feng Zi heard Bu Ma mention Sun Wukong, she was shocked and said happily: "There is nothing to do here anyway! Bulma, I'm going to attend the wedding of Wukong!"

"What?" Bulma shouted in surprise. Seeing that Feng Zi didn't look like he was joking at all, he said, "Feng Zi, when will you come back?"

"Um, I don't know. I'll tell you when I get back!" Feng Zi said, then strode out of the door.

Bulma couldn't help but be startled when she heard Feng Zi's words "I'll tell you when I come back." When she realized it, she immediately yelled: "Asshole! What's the point of telling me when you come back? Damn it, I'll punish you when you come back." You, you are not allowed to eat for three days and three nights if you are hungry!"

...

Feng Zi used the air dance technique to fly in the blue sky. The warm wind blew his purple hair away, and the surrounding scenery quickly passed to both sides. This feeling of flying freely was also a good feeling for Feng Zi. enjoy.

Revisiting the old place, Feng Zi once again returned to this familiar land, the Frying Pan Mountain that he passed by in search of the Dragon Ball. Feng Zi was stunned for a moment. Looking at the red light in the sky, Feng Zi felt confused. Wasn't the fire here already extinguished by the Turtle Immortal? Why is it on fire again? It was even more violent than the fire a few years ago!

Feng Zi lowered his figure. The scorching temperature made him a little frizzy. Compared with before, this place was like a steamer. It was terribly hot! Feng Zi steadied herself and fell to the ground.

"Huh?" Feng Zi frowned, looking at the blazing flames in the distance, her eyes twinkling.

Through the scope of soul perception, Feng Zi quickly noticed the existence of Sun Wukong, "No matter so much, let's ask Wukong first!" Thinking of this, Feng Zi flew towards Sun Wukong's location.