Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

He hung up the phone so neatly.

"Didi!"

Wu Tian's cell phone vibrated again almost at the same time as it hung up.

Caller: her.

Holding the phone and frowning for a few seconds, Wu Tian slid the button on the touch screen of the phone to the red end - hang up.

"Didi! Buzz~"

Caller: her.

"Are you okay with something else?!" Wu Tian answered in a very angry tone.

"Wu Tian, ​​you dare to hang up on me?!" The woman on the other end of the phone sounded like she was gritting her teeth.

Wu Tian rolled his eyes, "Why don't I dare? How long have we been at odds, and you still think you are my leader?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, but heavy and rapid breathing could be heard, which seemed to be very emotional. Wu Tian could even imagine that the woman on the other end of the communication signal was furiously rubbing her hair, staring and biting her lips, as if she wanted to bite someone.

"...I'll say it again, I'm! Pregnant!" The other end of the phone took a deep breath and said one after another.

Wu Tian walked out of the bathroom, pulled up a chair and sat down. He said feebly: "Sister, we are old acquaintances. Do you think I will take over for you? Are you crazy! Who can tell that I look like A generation of chivalrous men who act bravely for justice?"

"Wu Tian, ​​you are a fucking weirdo!" The woman was very excited and yelled.

"Of course you are not weird. After all, we broke up a few months ago and accidentally killed someone. Thinking about it, there are still quite a lot of women looking for repeat customers these days." Wu Tian was also said to be annoyed, or since he accepted He was annoyed from the first phone call.

"I'm so jealous of your ancestors! Wu Tian, ​​are you crazy for writing your crappy novel? We broke up 33 days ago! A few months... I've been a few months to keep you numb!" The woman on the other end of the phone didn't care at all. He was yelling loudly, and at the same time, he could hear the sound of smashing things. The sound was relatively soft and dull. It should be something like a pillow at hand.

Only 33 days? Wu Tian was really stunned.

"Please be gentle. You are not the type to have an abortion. If you want to have an abortion, you have to go to the hospital."

Habitually refusing to admit defeat and bickering, Wu Tian pulled up his chair and sat back in front of the computer. He closed the unfinished manuscript page for the latest chapter of "Dragon Ball: Master Wuten". He accidentally didn't click save and said "Fuck!" After making a sound, he then remembered that if he just looked at the date, what would he do if he closed the document? Click on the time and date in the lower right corner, and sure enough, it has only been a month since the breakup.

"...You are still so mean! Do you believe that I named your son Wu Qipa?!" Wu Tian was stunned in front of the computer for a while, and then the voice on the phone gradually returned to his mind. He seemed to suddenly wake up and blurted out: "Aren't you going to abort?"

"I'm crazy! This is my fucking flesh!" The woman was a little hysterical, and started to speak dirty words.

Wu Tian instinctively wanted to make fun of her, "Sister, please be more civilized. Is this how you were taught prenatal care?", but in the end he could only remain silent.

He was very irritated. He opened the browser and clicked on the page of "Dragon Ball: Master Wuten". The results were still as dismal as ever, and no one cared about it.

The woman on the other end of the phone seemed to have guessed what he was doing. After becoming hysterical, she began to sob and begged hoarsely: "Wu Tian, ​​A Tian, ​​can you stop dreaming about being a great writer? How can anyone dream about being a great writer? , why are you going to write about Dragon Ball fandom?! What's the point of writing this kind of crap? Give up, find a real job, be down-to-earth, we can start again... Our child can't just have me, he also needs you! "

Wu Tian opened his mouth, but in the end he was speechless.

In front of him, the computer screen displayed pages of the novel. Suddenly, Wu Tian felt a trace of doubt in his heart. He clicked on the content of the novel and started reading chapter by chapter. He felt that the content in it seemed to have never been seen before, but it also seemed to have been experienced personally. There was a sense of confusion in time and space. When he read part of it and returned to the book details page, he was sweating profusely, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"When did my book come on the shelves? When did the data get so good? And suddenly there are two more alliance leaders?!" He blurted out, almost suspecting that there was something wrong with his eyes, and the world seemed to have suddenly changed.

He opened the latest VIP chapter anxiously and saw the protagonist Wu Tian boarding the Saiyan spaceship of the sixth universe. After some things, he returned to his own lounge to practice. During the long flight in the universe, Time flies by...

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Wu Tian slowly opened his eyes.

"Is it a dream? Or an illusion?" he said to himself.

Glancing outside the porthole, I saw the dark and cold space, which had remained silent for hundreds of millions of years.

Everything just happened, it seemed that he had really gone back to the past, when he was still an ordinary young man on Earth, when he was still called "Wu Tian" instead of "Uchiha Wu Tian" or "Wusenjin Wu". day" time.

But, at that time, had Awei ever said anything about her pregnancy? Wu Tian was slightly confused.

These memories were so old that he could no longer recall them, or he was too exhausted to recall them. For him, his second life as a ninja had destroyed many things in his body and heart. Many things from the first life were buried or destroyed one by one by him during those bloody and dark days.

"Boom!"

The sound of knocking on the door came, followed by Lanzi Zhu's loud voice: "Wu Tian, ​​we are almost arriving at the mission planet, do you want to prepare?" He always forgets to ring the doorbell, or passes through Wu Tian's lounge in the command room. When the speaker notification comes, I like to walk to the door and knock on the door.

"No need, let's land normally." Wu Tian put down his legs that were sitting cross-legged in the air and said after putting his feet on the ground.

"Oh, that's okay!" Lanzhu left quickly.

Wu Tian was alone in the room. He was stunned for a long time, then suddenly his expression changed and he started practicing Wushen Fist.

One punch, and another. The use of the God of War Fist in his hands was far inferior to that in the hands of Sun Wukong, Klin, Tianjin Fan and others. Each punch was extremely heavy, and seemed to hit everything in the entire space along the path of the punch. Each punch of the Wushen Fist can be said to be a super martial arts that surpasses all the unique skills such as Wu Xian Qigong, Turtle Style Qigong, Dongdong Wave, etc.

While boxing.

There were clouds of very light white mist between Wu Tian's mouth and nose. The mist gathered and never dispersed. It was continuously inhaled by Wu Tian with a rhythm similar to breathing, but in fact there was no actual substance. Spit out by him. The white mist was the natural vitality that gathered with his breathing. Because it is in a space environment, the concentration is very low.

The natural vitality absorbed by the breathing method, tempered by the Wushen Fist, and the forty-nine martial arts fists practiced by Wu Tian, ​​were tempered bit by bit into their own vitality, like rivers returning to the sea, integrated into Among Wu Tian's bottomless skills.

"UU Reading www.uukanshu.net has a foundation for the practice theory of breathing method. It can be said that it has been initially completed." Wu Tian knew it in his heart, but was not satisfied with it. "But it is at a very ordinary level, and it is similar to that of the God of War." The exquisiteness of the boxing is completely mismatched. Well, it seems that we still need to go to the Songhou Clan planet in the sixth universe to see why the Songhou Clan in this universe can be recorded in the dodecahedron by Shenlong."

Although with the talent of Wutian Yuanqi True God, it is completely possible to deduce the exquisite breathing method worthy of Wushen Fist on his own. But Wu Tian had some guesses about the distant ancestor of the Gehou clan, and he was going to go on a journey after all, so he was not in a hurry to deduce more advanced breathing techniques.

"The spaceship is about to land on the target planet in thirteen minutes..."

"The spaceship is about to land on the target planet in thirteen minutes..."

There was an electronic sound reminder in the room.

Wu Tian slowly closed his eyes. In his perception, very close to the front of the spacecraft he was on, a "big ball of vitality" was flying closer and closer "toward them"... He opened his eyes and touched I had always carried the "dirty stone" given to me by the Earth Witch of the Seventh Universe with me. I squinted my eyes and thought for a while, then showed a smile that seemed mocking and emotionless at the corner of my mouth, and put the stone away again. got up.