Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

"Ah, hello."

Sun Wukong greeted him, and then continued to wonder about the changes in his body - at this moment, he had found that the "qi" in his body was so weak that it was unprecedented... well, it couldn't be this unprecedented, although it was different from him. Compared to the earth-shattering Qi he had not long ago, this body's Qi and strength are indeed a bit weaker, but he did once have this power.

But that was the first time he went out of Baozi Mountain. It was probably when he was about eight years old and followed his master Wu Xianren to participate in the 20th World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament.

I... became smaller?

Sun Wukong was a little dizzy and confused, and he didn't understand the situation.

"Old Sun, what's wrong with you?" A crisp voice called back to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was slightly surprised. He turned around and saw a girl with a purple ponytail and a sleeveless suspender top. She was young and beautiful, with familiar marks on her eyebrows... Sun Wukong asked curiously: "Who are you? , looks familiar.”

Bulma was stunned by Sun Wukong's reaction, while Yamcha, Oolong, and Poole also looked at each other.

"It's over, it's over, it's over." Yamcha chewed her teeth and felt that something was not good. She glanced at his pet Poole sideways and asked, "Pool, you didn't cut his scissors crookedly and damaged his brain. Bar?"

Pu said unfairly: "No, Master Yamcha, I just cut off his tail!"

Oolong crossed his arms, smiled evilly, leaned over and hooked Sun Wukong's neck, and whispered: "Then...do you remember me?"

"I don't know." Sun Wukong only glanced at Oolong's pig head. He had no memory of encountering such an orc pig when he was a boy, although it was better for him not to remember that incident... After that, , he just sat there, looking at Bulma intently, and then turned around to look around. When he saw the ruined castle not far away, he vaguely remembered something, his pupils shrank, and he showed a look of surprise. color.

Bulma scolded: "What are you talking about!"

She stood up, went over to pull Sun Wukong up, and asked suspiciously: "Is it true that you can't remember anything? Maybe you just woke up suddenly and couldn't remember for a while! Old Sun, think about it again..."

"You are Bulma." Sun Wukong said suddenly.

When he stood up, the coat covering him slipped off, and he was already naked. After Bulma let go of him, Sun Wukong's steps staggered slightly, then stabilized. He glanced behind him, and saw that his tail was broken at the root, so his body Balance is not very adaptable...

"Hehe, I said you can't even forget this lady!" Bulma smiled.

Sun Wukong looked at Yamcha and Puer and said, "You are Yamcha."

Yamcha also smiled, "It seems you remember me too."

Oolong was unhappy, why didn't this boy remember him alone?

Sun Wukong lowered his head, his expression looked strange, as if he was trying to remember something or observing something, his fists loosened and tightened, feeling the strength of his body.

Yamcha and Bulma looked at each other. They both felt that Sun Wukong was a little weird after waking up...

Suddenly, Sun Wukong took a deep breath, his brows darkened, and he burst out with a burst of anger. His whole aura suddenly changed!

"Ah!" Yamcha could be regarded as a self-taught martial artist who became a monk on the way. He was instinctively shocked by Sun Wukong's suddenly sharp eyes, and staggered back three or two steps.

Bulma was surprised, and held Yamcha to prevent him from falling, and asked: "What's wrong with you..."

"Wukong, stop!"

There was a loud shout like a thunderbolt in the sky!

Boom, boom, boom, Bulma, Yamcha, Oolong, and Poole were all frightened by the loud shout and fell to the ground. The loud shout was too sudden and too loud. It really seemed like there was something wrong. The thunder was like rolling and exploding in the clear sky. One word was a thunder, and four words were spoken, making Bulma and others' heads buzzing.

Yamcha's face turned pale, he almost rolled his eyes and fainted, panting heavily.

Bulma covered her heart, her lips were bloodless with fear. She looked up in fear and saw a figure that was not too tall floating in the air in the sun... Bulma squinted his eyes and looked, only to see that This figure feels slightly familiar...

"Isn't this the old pervert?!" Oolong muttered in a low voice.

Bulma suddenly remembered that it was the figure of Turtle Immortal.

The person who arrived in time and shouted loudly was naturally Wu Tian.

When Sun Wukong just woke up, Wu Tian instinctively generated a telepathy in a distant place, and then followed the induction and flew all the way here. When Sun Wukong tried to transform into a Super Saiyan, his heart skipped a beat. However, he also caught the emerging target, used teleportation to rush here immediately, and shouted to stop Sun Wukong.

As expected, Sun Wukong stopped and looked up at Wu Tian.

call out……

Wu Tian fell from mid-air and stood in front of Sun Wukong.

"Is he...really that wretched old man? It doesn't look like it!" Bulma stood behind Wu Tian, ​​observing him in confusion.

He no longer carries his tortoise shell, no longer wears those sunglasses, his body is no longer so stooped, and he is no longer so thin... The most important thing is that his temperament has really completely changed, giving Boomer An earth-shaking feeling!

Oolong originally wanted to mock Kame Sennin, but not long ago, he had transformed into Bulma and showered this perverted old man with a lot of benefits. Therefore, he had a psychological advantage in facing Kame Sennin. He grinned. He was about to speak... but Wu Tian, ​​who was looking at Sun Wukong, seemed to sense that Oolong was about to speak, and glanced at Oolong from the corner of his eye.

Just this look, Oolong's body immediately froze, and he didn't dare to talk anymore, let alone make fun of him.

Wu Tian was still looking at Sun Wukong, seemingly without moving his eyes. What just happened seemed to be Oolong's own illusion...

Sun Wukong looked up.

Wu Tianze looked down.

"Are you Sun Wukong?" Wu Tian asked.

When his question came out, Yamcha also felt strange. Isn't this Sun Wukong the grandson of Sun Wufan, the proud disciple of Turtle Immortal? They had met before at the Bull Demon King's Flame Mountain. Sun Wukong had also met. I learned his famous turtle style Qigong on the spot! Why are you asking Sun Wukong his name now?

Sun Wukong showed excitement, UU reading www.uukanshu. net grinned and said: "You are the master!"

"I feel it's true, it's you. That's right, otherwise it would be impossible for me to be able to sense it. It's only you..." Wu Tian nodded, murmuring to himself, then looked back at the blue sky above his head, and there was a trace of emotion in his eyes. A group of deep anger looked at the sky with cold eyes.

Cavishier...what are you going to do? !

Wu Tian lowered his head, suppressed the anger in his eyes, regained his composure, slapped Sun Wukong on the head, and scolded: "Are you crazy? You still think that your body is yours, Bu La and Sun Wutian. How can you have such a strong foundation?" Are you transforming? You don’t have enough accumulation, so you rashly force the transformation, don’t hurt yourself!”

"Hey, I couldn't figure out the situation, so I just wanted to try and see if I was dreaming..." Sun Wukong scratched his head in embarrassment.

Transform?

Bulla, Sun Wutian?

Bulma and Yamcha held their arms in the same posture and tilted their heads. Their heads were full of doubts and confusion, and they couldn't figure out what the Turtle Immortal and Sun Wukong were talking about.