I Am a Saiyan

Back in the day, she was also in the limelight at the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference, but at that time, Lan Qi somehow fell in love with Tianjin Rice... Damn! Obviously they are all bald, is it because Tianjin Rice is higher?

Although he only regarded Lan Qi as a member of the Turtle House, and had no feelings between the opposite sex, Ke Lin was still full of pain.

"No feeling..."

Tianjin Fan shook his head and said, "I want to pursue the limit of martial arts! Wuming and the others have gone a long way by relying on the Saiyan path, even if they fail to find their own way, it will be difficult to catch up for a while, at least Don't fall off too much, otherwise, if you find a way, I'm afraid you won't be able to walk..."

"That's right, you have to get caught in your practice. Speaking of which, you might be able to see other things in the cross-time and space martial arts meeting."

Kelin also forgot about being single for a while, looking forward to the martial arts meeting in three days.

A woman or something, just let it happen.

Chapter 286 Prologue

play music!

In the cheerful and melodious wedding song, there are only two or three tables that look a bit shabby, but Bulma doesn't care about this. Anyway, he has money, and if he gets married and has a grand celebration, he might as well invite some acquaintances to get together.

Naba in the back kitchen opened the capsule, brought out the preserved, steaming food, and placed it on the table in turn.

Among them, the most eye-catching is undoubtedly the sashimi that is attached to the ice, which looks crystal and thin. Pieces of sashimi are attached to the small iceberg, and there are red, green and black dipping sauces next to the iceberg. As soon as I saw it, I couldn't help but want to try it.

Looking at Bulma's face, Naba has come up with a lot of real skills for the time being. One after another, beautiful or ordinary-looking dishes, quickly filled the tables.

"Today is the wedding of Ms. Bulma and Mr. Vegeta..."

No. 21, who was chosen as the host for no reason, was a bit embarrassed and embarrassed. I have never been in this industry. How can I mobilize the atmosphere? After all, the scene was filled with people who couldn't be acquainted any more. It was completely different from an ordinary wedding, right?

but…

No. 21 glanced to the side. Vegeta, who was in a suit and leather shoes, had a dead face. Standing on the left was wearing a Taoist uniform as usual. , the graceful Liu Lidong, to be honest, Vegeta's expression is not so much a marriage as a prisoner being escorted...

On the 21st, holding a small piece of paper and a microphone, he read the wedding officiating speech he extracted from the Internet.

"Today, it's our handsome Mr. Vegeta..."

The corners of Vegeta's eyes twitched fiercely, and a few snickers came from below.

"Gentle and elegant, Dehou handsome..."

Pfft haha-!

The acquaintances looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Vegeta's face turned black, what a **** execution scene! The people on earth actually regard this scene as a kind of ceremony, and they have to admit that the psychological quality of the people on earth is really terrible!

"After a long time of acquaintance and acquaintance, I have spent many good memories... poof..."

No. 21 couldn't hold back, and instantly felt Vegeta's eyes full of murderous intent.

Sure enough, the host words copied are too subtle, but there is no way to do it. After all, they are all about the same thing.

Everyone knows these are bragging words, read them out in front of a group of old acquaintances...

"Cough, in short, our bride is invited to appear!"

On the 21st, he quickly dropped a few small pieces of paper and pressed the fast-forward button for the wedding.

On the other side, Brive, who was wearing a formal suit, led Bulma, who was wearing a wedding dress, slowly out. When Qiqi and Sun Wukong, the best man and bridesmaid, were holding the hem of the complicated wedding dress, Sun Wukong moved his nose and smelled the food. From time to time, I glanced at the dining table under the stage, and then I was stared at by Kiki. What are you thinking? wedding ceremony! Goku, calm down!

On the 21st, I understood a little bit, no wonder Bulma easily agreed to Xiao Wuming and Sun Wukong being the best man... After all, it was an acquaintance's wedding, they were the best man, and there were Qiqi and Xiaodong watching next to them, they couldn't jump on the spot. Run to cook, instead if they're offstage as guests, it's easy to get their hands on the food that's already on the table.

The wedding song rang loudly.

"Gentle and graceful, beautiful and moving Ms. Bulma..."

puff-!

There was another snicker from below.

The corners of Bulma's eyes jumped behind the wedding dress, resisting the urge to lift the veil and grab the giggling person and beat him to death.

It seemed that something was wrong, and on the 21st, he hurriedly threw away the small piece of paper used to blow the bride, and fast-forwarded the wedding again with one key: "Next, there is Ms. Bulma's father, Dr. Brive... Oh no, cloth. Mr. Reeve, hand over the daughter you have raised so hard to Mr. Vegeta."

Brive held Bulma's hand and handed it forward: "Here."

Vegeta, who was a little stunned, reached out to take it subconsciously: "Oh... eh?"

Is this the ceremony for a wedding?

"Oh, Bulma is finally married, I'll go down first."

Brive breathed a sigh of relief and pulled his tie, feeling that it was not as easy as a white coat.

Bulma: "…"

You unreliable dad! This is my wife's wedding! Burn all the adult magazines you have hidden next time!

"Next, the groom is invited to unveil the bride's veil. From now on, this will be the one who will spend the rest of your life with you..."

On the 21st, he continued to read the small piece of paper.

Vegeta hesitated for a moment, and with a straight face as if she was about to kill, she quickly stretched out her hand to lift Bulma's veil. So embarrassing!

"Then, in order to express their love for each other, please kiss each other in the presence of relatives and friends, and make an agreement for life..."

On the 21st, Mo had to read the lines emotionally.

Vegeta froze, Bulma froze, and instantly felt the gossip from the surrounding, everyone was holding back a smile and watching a good show.

Vegeta: Look what the **** you've done! I shouldn't have promised you an earthling wedding!

Bulma: Then you shouldn't agree! How did I know that a wedding would be like this!

It was only when things came to an end that Bulma felt that a group of unusual acquaintances + an unusual father would make up the ultimate execution scene wedding.

Seeing that the two were stagnant and motionless, as if they were in a swordsman duel, looking for flaws in each other.

Sun Wuming wanted to hurry up and go to dinner, so he stabbed Vegeta with his elbow: "Trick head, hurry up, hurry up and finish."

￥@￥@#￥! What do you guys think of the wedding scene?

Vegeta slammed into the spot, regretting it, and regretting it very much now—Bulma! I really believe in your evil!

What the **** is a big man doing!

Bulma was heartbroken, reached out and grabbed Vegeta's head, pushed forward with a bold step, and gave a neat kiss.

"Oh oh oh! As expected of Bulma!"

"sharp!"

The melon-eating crowd cheered, and Vegeta struggled subconsciously, and then regained her strength. When he came back to his senses, Bulma had let go, and turned his head to glance at the coaxing people. Guys, don't hide it anymore: "Give me your food and drink yours! What are you kidding me!"

Ready to eat?

Sun Wuming jumped directly from the stage.

Sun Wukong reacted after realizing it, and was about to learn to jump out together...

"Kiki, can you let me go? I'm going to eat..."

"Wait for me! Where can there be an elder like you!"

"Alas!"

The best man ran away, and on the 21st, he hurriedly looked at the next piece of paper. It was okay! It's not a major mistake: "Then distinguished guests! Please enjoy the food in front of you. The new couple will come to greet the blessings of your relatives and friends later. Please don't be stingy with your words and celebrate the wedding of Mr. Vegeta and Ms. Bulma!"

Finally got it!

No. 21 threw the microphone and the piece of paper away and fled at the speed of light.

Greet the blessing?

Vegeta stared at the acquaintances below... Bless you! These guys must be mercilessly teasing themselves!

Bulma obviously knew this, the public execution just now was already uncomfortable enough, and the next one had to go to the slow knife for execution...

Forget it, if I had known that it would not be normal to invite these acquaintances over for a wedding.

"Eat yours, drink yours!"

Bulma carried her skirt and dragged Vegeta away at the speed of light.

"Huh, can we finally eat?"

Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Qiqi's hand, "That, Qiqi?"

Qiqi's face was full of yearning: "It's so romantic."

Uh... was that romantic just now?

Question marks appeared on Sun Wukong's head, dragging Qiqi, who was in a daze, to the dining table.

At this moment, everyone is eating and talking.

"It really is Bulma, it's really neat."

"Yeah, very Bulma."

"Well, that's like Bulma..."

Listening to other people's discussions, Bidilli's eyes jumped, and she secretly poked Sun Wufan who was eating: "Gohan-kun, isn't this wedding unusual?"

"Huh? It's normal, right?" Sun Wufan pushed his glasses, "Isn't a wedding a ceremony where you invite relatives and friends to witness your marriage with your lover? In terms of cause and purpose, this is a very qualified wedding. "

But is the process really okay?

Bidley's mouth twitched.

"Okay, don't think too much, try this sashimi, this is Uncle Naba's craft."

Bidili was a little distracted and put the sashimi dipped in the sauce into her mouth. It had a soft and cold taste. The fish itself was soft and tender, and it did not have much toughness when chewing. Maybe it was processed at a low temperature. There are also some crispy raw textures, the aroma of the fat and the fish itself, and the flavor added by the mixed sauce, which are perfectly matched with each other. Before you know it, the sashimi has been swallowed.

"Delicious!"

Bi Dili couldn't help but widen her eyes: "I don't know how many times better than what my private chef cooks!"

"Uncle Naba has studied cooking for many years, but it's not often that he can eat the food he cooks."

Sun Wufan said: "Even if you can eat it occasionally, most of it is a test item for Uncle Naba to develop a new recipe. It is rare for Uncle Naba to cook with all his strength."

Bidili couldn't take care of the strangeness of this strange wedding for a while, and immersed herself in enjoying all kinds of delicious food.

This rice is amazing! This meat is so delicious! This soup is thick and mellow, while the other soup is light and slightly sweet, it is hard to stop!

On the other side, while everyone was eating and chatting, the topic naturally shifted from the marriage of Vegeta and Bulma to the martial arts club.

"Martialists in other time and space... um..."

Krillin pondered for a while: "Like Wukong and Wuming in other time and space?"

"There should be no me." Sun Wuming shook his head and said, "I really want to fight with myself in other time and space, but people who have the power of time and space, it seems that there will be no self in other time and space... As for the father of other time and space, it should be There are too."

"It's not necessarily true. After all, it is another time and space. Maybe we in other time and space are not Martial Daoists."

Tianjin Fan thought: "However, the person who planned this martial arts meeting must be looking for a strong person."

The opportunity to play against different powerhouses should not be missed.

Everyone made an appointment to gather at Baozi Mountain three days later to participate in this martial arts meeting that spanned time and space.

Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh pleased

I, Frieza, are very proud right now.

Somewhere on a desolate planet, the strange-looking Kurdish king knelt on the ground and gasped. Every time he took a breath, a fragmented black carapace fell off the surface of his body. The black spur's right hand—or the right paw, was also full of bruises at the moment, and a tail surrounded by gray and black thorns lay on the ground next to it.

"Cough...huhu...gu..."

Kurd gasped hard: "I didn't expect—I couldn't kill you four years ago! Frieza!"

"Oh hehe, my father, look at the way you look now. How does it look like my father?"

Frieza floated in front of Kurd with his hands on his back, with a deep scar on his left face. Comparing the remaining scar on the back of his head, it seemed that he had been severely injured by cutting one side of his head, not only his face, abdomen, back, There are very discordant scars on the legs and arms, as if the puppets were re-spliced ​​after being dismembered.

"My dear father... Thanks to you, my flawless body has become this tragic situation - but also because of this tragic situation, I have gained stronger strength and been reborn!"

Frieza's fingers brushed over the scar on his left face, and said with a smile, "Three years, my father, do you know how I spent those three years?"

Kurd narrowed his eyes, panting as if exhausted, speechless.

"The broken, dying body is attached to the surface of the meteorite, slowly floating in this empty universe, the feeling of being unable to move, speak, or even act - I have never had such a nightmare. , thanks to you, I had such a dream."