Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 394

Chapter 394

Son Goku paused with a golden hoop, and sneered, “Big brother don’t say that second brother, I see in your army, there are only four of you who can play. It’s just that, as a marshal, you can fight. Front Fighter?”

Nezha flew down from the sea of ​​clouds on the Hot Wheels, brandishing a fire-tipped spear, and shouted: “Where is there so much nonsense, Nezha, the Great God of the Three Altars of the Sea, is here, who will ask for advice?”

Against Nezha, it is said that a demon king should be dispatched.

But Son Goku was grateful for the little man’s friendship with him and Vegeta in the heavenly palace, and immediately vacated himself.

“Little God, come to fight.”

At the moment, the two were flying in the air, fighting each other, guns going back and forth, on the surface they seemed to be equal.

After fifty or sixty rounds, Nezha used the Demon Slayer, Universe Circle, Huntian Ling, Color Hydrangea, Flamingo Spear, and even Hot Wheels, six magic weapons to attack Son Goku together, but it was still difficult to gain the upper hand.

Vegett stared at the two of them for a while, and looked a little tired.

Thinking of the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in the sky fox ring, she inadvertently said to the two immortals in the battle: “I still have some sweet-scented osmanthus wine brewed by Wu Gang here. Who wants to drink it?”

Since this time, Son Goku has also asked for a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine from Veget.

Know that the incense enters the bone marrow, and the soul tastes of the soul.

Recalling that taste, I couldn’t exert much effort in my hands.

Looking up at the third prince, he almost didn’t laugh.

It turns out that these three princes had also drank several jars of osmanthus wine, and they have been obsessed with its wonderful taste for hundreds of years.

Now just after hearing a name, the glutton in his belly was hooked out, and the corners of his lips were wet with saliva.

During the battle, Son Goku gave the third prince a wink, but the third prince didn’t quite understand.

It wasn’t until he found out that Son Goku had made a magic show and left a clone here to fight him.

Naively, he wiped his saliva and left a clone.

His true body and Son Goku entered the water curtain cave together.

The two men’s tricks can conceal the supervising army of the heavenly court, and many celestial soldiers, but they can’t conceal it from Vegett and the canopy and others.

But this is a war for the sentient beings of the Three Realms. It is a fake fight. If the fake is mixed with some fakes, who cares?

However, when Vegeta also entered the Shuilian Cave, after the tempting aroma of wine came from the cave.

The faces of the three people in Tianpeng were a little ugly, and they only cursed the thief in their hearts.

Wu Gang’s osmanthus wine is definitely the best wine in the heaven.

At the flat peach event, officials above the third rank have all been given a small pot, and all the three gods have tasted it.

But that flat peach event may not be held once in five hundred years.

There was only a small pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine once held, and the addiction was over. No one was lucky enough to drink more.

Mother-in-law, the three of them are pestering like a pillar here, but the three children inside are spoiling such a good wine. What kind of shit is this?

Thinking of this, the three gods glanced at each other, and left a fake shell on the spot one after another, and the real body turned into a streamer into the water curtain cave.

“Why did you come in?”

Hearing the footsteps, the third prince turned to ask while drinking sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed like a drunkard.

The three gods’ cheeks twitched at the same time, and Li Jing coldly snorted: “Unfilial son, if you have a good wine, you should drink it first. I don’t want to think about how painful I should be if I haven’t tasted it for my father for hundreds of years.”

The third prince was helpless.

He and this dad have a lot of public cases, and these messy public cases have not been sorted out for thousands of years.

Now, it is difficult to tell who is right and who is wrong.

However, the relationship is not so close.

Under such circumstances, it is strange to call him words.

However, even though I thought so in my heart, I couldn’t say that.

The third prince smiled hard, and said: “Father is joking. I’m not thinking about checking the authenticity of this sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed osmanthus. If it is true, of course I will call you.”

In front of others, Li Jing had face and a ladder, so he stepped down.

Together with Canopy and Zhang Tianshi, sat down with Vegett’s greeting.

Beijit’s heart was clear, since the lunar star was shrouded in the big array, the osmanthus wine made by Wu Gang has completely become a rare object.

Although others can also use sweet-scented osmanthus to make wine, in the Three Realms, speaking of sweet-scented osmanthus, there is really no one that can compare to Shangyue Palace.

When it comes to making sweet-scented osmanthus wine, no one can compare to Wu Gang, who chops osmanthus all day long.

However, although he was clear in his heart, he would not be stingy in this situation.

Six altars came out in a row, two altars per person, no more, no less.

He held it easily, but he didn’t know it, the canopy and others looked straight.

After a long time, Zhang Tianshi, who was still not too greedy for the cup, took the lead to react and asked in amazement: “Pei Shuai, where do you get so many sweet-scented osmanthus wines?”

“These wines were given to me by a great sage of the monster race. As for how he can have so many sweet-scented osmanthus brews, I am not sure.”

Even if I want to get closer to these four gods now, Vegett will not lack the precautions he should have. How can he tell the truth at this time?

After three rounds of wine, all the immortals were addicted to their mouths.

Nezha looked at the canopy: “Marshal, it’s about to happen now, what are your plans next?”

Nezha had asked this question the last time I had a banquet in the Tianhe River, but he was turned away by the canopy, so I asked.

The canopy put down the wine glass and said, “What other plans do you need? You will pretend to be defeated. Zhang Tianshi will go up and fight again, and then we will lose again. Lao Li and I will retreat on the grounds that the monkey head is tyrannical.”

“Uh… the hundreds of thousands of naval forces brought here are for them to come out and let them out?”

Nezha said silently, always feeling that this method is very unreliable.

After returning home, the canopy was inevitably impeached.

“How can you drop if you don’t let the wind go?”

The canopy shrugged and said earnestly: “These demon soldiers of Huaguoshan, resting on the human world, are a strong army. That’s right. But against the Tianhe Water Army, believe it or not, if I put out 10,000 soldiers and horses, it can be flattened. These hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers?”

“The difference in strength is too great. Once the troops are dispatched, who will believe it if they are not even the same? In the end, it is inevitable that the conference will discuss how the heavens will be.”

“And Doujiang things are much simpler. You and Zhang Tianshi can’t beat the gods, just give us a reason to retire.”

Listening to his narration, all the immortals sighed that his heart was as fine as a hair.

Vegett recalled the original work, secretly saying that if nothing went wrong, after they retired this time, Heavenly Court should once again recruit security.

However, in this way, the process is too fast.

I’m afraid that it won’t be long before the second time, the real chaos in the Tiangong, will appear.

At that time, the Tathagata will show up and suppress the monkey at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.

Vegete guessed that Son Goku could not escape the suppression of Wuzhishan.

After all, the only person who knew about this was himself, and he didn’t have the strength to break the game. *