Dragon Ball Guilty

"Not bad." Feng Zi shook his shoulders and nodded happily when he felt the power of his daughter's punch. Compared to the Satan he had taught, Feng Ling's talent could kill him instantly.

It was rare for Feng Ling to hear her father praising her, so she immediately happily gave Feng Zi a back and shoulder rub, and the latter found an open space to sit down in a very helpful manner.

The father and daughter rarely get along as quietly as they do now. As early as Feng Ling can remember, Feng Zi has been a very strict and powerful father. He rarely talks, and he rarely takes her to the amusement park like other fathers. , some just urge her to practice hard...

Despite this, Feng Ling still admires her father because he is a great hero who saved the world and is loved by everyone. He is also a man who stands upright in the eyes of her and her mother.

"Dad, where did you go to play this time?" Feng Ling asked while rubbing Feng Zi's shoulders.

Feng Zi smiled and replied: "A short winter melon asked me to participate in a competition. It's very interesting."

"Take me next time." Feng Ling said eagerly.

Feng Zi nodded slightly: "If your mother approves, I will take you to play with Ai Donggua next time! There is a funny monkey and bug there. If Ao Donggua approves, I can bring it back as a pet."

"Monkeys and bugs?" Feng Ling's mind used a girl's imagination.

...

For seven years, Sun Wukong has been practicing diligently and has never given up on chasing Feng Zi. Because Feng Zi's defeat of Sharu seven years ago had made Sun Wukong realize that if he continued to be greedy for the status quo, he would definitely be surpassed by Feng Zi, so he tried various ways to make himself stronger!

"Wukong, Krillin is here." Qiqi said to Sun Wukong who was still practicing seriously.

At this moment, Sun Wukong is sitting cross-legged on the ground, his blown-up hair shining with golden light, as if he is a bad boy, and his whole body exudes a vague sense of oppression!

Krillin, who was dressed casually, had grown out his hair after seven years. He looked very relaxed. He stood aside and looked at Sun Wukong, who was not sure how powerful he was. He lamented how fast the world was changing. He was still with Wukong in the past. The partners who fought side by side can now only watch the gorgeous battle between him and Feng Zi as an audience...

As if after hearing Chi-Chi's words, Goku's hair turned back to its normal black color, and he slowly opened his eyes, recovering from the Super Saiyan state of realization.

"Klin." Sun Wukong scratched his head and looked at Klin who seemed to have been waiting for a long time with some embarrassment.

Klin said with a smile: "Wukong, I really envy you. If my strength is not too different from yours, maybe I will also practice hard in the past seven years."

Of course Wukong understands Klin's difficulties. After all, the growth of people on earth is limited. Being able to reach this kind of strength like Klin can be said to be the pinnacle.

The two good friends, who had not seen each other for a long time, went to the lake in the nearby forest and found a place to sit on the grass.

"Wukong, how are you? Are you stronger than that guy Feng Zi now?" Klin asked.

Sun Wukong shook his head: "I practice hard, but Feng Zi is not idle either. It is said that he went to participate in the underworld martial arts meeting invited by Lord Kaiou. Maybe he will be stronger when he comes back this time."

"Oh, but Goku, your talent is no worse than Feng Zi! And you are a Super Saiyan." Krillin patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder.

Sun Wukong smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I will not be willing to be weaker than Feng Zi!"

...

"Master Feng Zi, this is Mr. Satan's call." A servant said to Feng Zi who had just finished taking a shower.

Feng Zi frowned slightly. The name Satan hadn't appeared in his ears for a long time. He almost forgot that he had a disciple with extremely poor talent.

"Hey!" Feng Zi wiped her wet hair with a towel, took the phone from the servant, and said impatiently.

Satan said with a "hehe" smile on the other end of the phone: "Master, UU reading www.uukanshu.net I haven't contacted you for a long time."

"Don't talk nonsense." Feng Zi said lightly.

"Well, I have completely learned the tricks you taught me. This time I would like to specially invite you to my home." Satan hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly said.

Um? Feng Zi didn't know what was going on in Satan's mind, so he suddenly invited her as a guest.

"Master, I know what you like to eat! I have specially prepared a very sumptuous dinner this time!" Satan knew Feng Zi's weird temper. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely refuse, but there is an exception...

That’s the temptation of delicious food! Satan had his own wishful thinking. Although he knew Feng Zi's appetite, it would probably take a while for him to eat a full meal.

"Oh?" Feng Zi happened to have missed dinner. When Satan said he had something to eat, his original intention to refuse suddenly changed.

"Okay, I'll go to your house to find you later!" Feng Zi nodded and then said.

After hanging up the phone, Satan breathed a sigh of relief. It was really difficult to invite this very dangerous master.

"Dad, how are you? Will he come?" Bidili looked at her father expectantly. Driven by the girl's thoughts, she especially wanted to see what this legendary hero who saved the world looked like.

Satan grinned "hehe" and said, "Of course! Feng Zi is my master. He will be coming over for dinner soon. It seems he needs to prepare something."

Seeing his daughter happily going about her business, Satan couldn't help but frown. He had always had a very majestic and great image in front of his daughter. If he, a master who is outspoken and never pretends to be fake, comes out and talks nonsense, he will be in trouble!

(The second update is here. Please give me your recommendation vote.)