"Okay, okay, there is no such thing where it shouldn't be."

  This guy Hui Ye Fengyun is also an optimist. Hearing Xiao Miao talk like this, he also showed a sunny smile. In fact, Fengyun's requirements are quite simple. They want to go to other worlds, constantly improve themselves, and experience Powerhouses in other worlds, playing with other worlds, looking for more fun, and owning Tianmiao Supermarket, what else can stop him, it doesn't exist.

  Speaking of Tianmiao Supermarket, Fengyun also noticed one thing. Just when he arrived here, the system of Tianmiao Supermarket kept ringing, but the sound of the scene was too loud, so Fengyun never noticed it. Open Tianmiao Supermarket.

  In Tianmiao Supermarket, after Fengyun enters the system, the logo of the mailbox in the upper right corner also turns red, which proves that this is an unreceived mail. This red mail is different from ordinary mail. It contains So every time I see a red email, Fengyun has a feeling of anticipation in his heart.

  "I don't know what good things to give me again."

  Hui Ye Fengyun opened the email eagerly, only to see six big characters written on it, "New World Gift Bag", a gift box with extremely delicate packaging. When he saw this, Feng Yunna was able to hold back. , in three or two times, the spree was opened 630.

  "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the lowest level Saiyan blood and turtle qigong waves!!"

  When I opened the gift package, although the names of these two things made Fengyun's eyes shine, but when I saw their two colors, Fengyun's excitement was not so strong. Saiyan blood is white. Yes, the white one means that this is the lowest level thing, but it's a good thing anyway, Fengyun doesn't have any excessive requirements, but this turtle qigong wave is a move Fengyun likes very much, after all, qigong This kind of thing changes according to the strength of the capable person.

  "By the way, I forgot to tell the host a little. The new world gift package of Tianmiao Supermarket changes according to the world the host is in, and has an adaptive function."

  Xiaomiao also reminded that the first anniversary gift package covers the latest technological content of Tianmiao Supermarket.

  "Adapting, it's interesting, then, isn't it?"

  At first Fengyun also listened and didn't take it seriously, and then his pupils shrank abruptly, Saiyan, Qigong Bo, did he really come here?

  Surprised and a little excited, Fengyun looked towards the center of the stage. On the square-shaped stage, there was a striking word "Wu" written on the baffle plate in the middle. Everything in front of him made Fengyun. The corner of his mouth raised a smile.

Chapter [-] Martial Arts Conference

  "The finals of the martial arts conference, start now."

  As everyone on the scene looked over, the host in the center of the stage was holding the black microphone and preaching loudly. At this moment, the audience almost exploded. Countless people have been ignited. The Martial Arts Conference is an annual competition. The tradition of this kind of martial arts tournament has been going on for a long time in this time.

  "First of all, please invite our world boxing champion, MR Satan!!"

  The host raised his right hand, and also said to a big man with a big five and three thick men who walked out slowly on the right. This Satan is the national boxing champion and has been respected by many people, so when the host introduced Satan, the scene was also tense. Then there was a burst of cheers, and even Fengyun cheered.

  "Satan, it's Satan, little cat."

  Hui Ye Fengyun happily called his little meow and said, Satan is a familiar group of guys himself. I didn't expect to see the real person today, although the distance is still relatively far away, and Satan is not the real one. What a real master, but Fengyun is happy, because Fengyun is more convinced that he exists in the world of Dragon Ball without a doubt.

  Dragon Ball World, what kind of concept is that? The powerhouses in this place are able to go out of the dimension, and the level of fighting can go to outer space. Compared with the previous worlds, those are all small fights. It's a little trouble, and in this world, it's the real leader. In the midst of a misunderstanding, Fengyun has come to such a world that has been criticized.

  "On the left is our Sun Wukong player, an old player who has participated in many competitions."

  When the host stretched out his left hand, Fengyun's eyes immediately focused on the past, although his appearance did not get too many cheers, but Fengyun himself knew how much Sun Wukong was in this Dragon Ball world. The weight of the person, his legs are constantly shaking, a little urge to fight, this man can always make people's blood boil.

  "Then, the finals of the competition, now is the beginning."

  The referee wearing sunglasses gave the last order, waved his arm towards the middle, and then quickly retreated. Apart from the field, there was room for two people to play freely.

  Satan, who is standing on the field now, is looking straight ahead with a constant momentum to respond to changes, while Wukong is doing his warm-up exercise in a serious manner. There were also two drops of cold sweat on it.

  "Satan, although it is an old opponent, I will not show mercy."

  Wukong on the field put on a confident face and said, Satan shook his head frantically, but before Satan said the next word, Sun Wukong's flying kick ruthlessly kicked Satan out. , Satan's center of gravity was completely lost at this time, he flew out in the direction outside the field, and landed firmly on the grass.

  "Sure enough, so weak"

  Fengyun said with a little embarrassment, originally wanted to say that Satan would do three-two punches and embroider his legs, but he didn't, just like this, he was mercilessly killed by Wukong.

  "Outside the field, congratulations to Sun Wukong for winning this martial arts conference."

  The host also came out and saw Satan lying motionless on the grass. He immediately pulled Sun Wukong's hand and stretched it out into the sky. The speed was very fast. Hearing that he had won the championship, Sun Wukong was also very happy. Like a child, that innocent face is exactly the same as it was ten years ago.

  The organizer's trophy is long gone. At this moment, Wukong is also ready to lift this heavy gold trophy. In fact, it doesn't feel like it. After all, Wukong is here to find a strong enemy, but he is getting stronger and stronger. There are too many opponents, and there are very few who can compete with him on the earth now, and the real powerhouses will not necessarily come to participate in this national martial arts conference.

  "and many more."

  A figure descended from the sky. At this time, Wukong's eyes also changed in an instant, not because of anything, but a slightly hostile atmosphere that made Sun Wukong instantly vigilant, but this figure flew down from the sky. It was none other than Hui Ye Fengyun.

  "Huh, it's so dangerous, so dangerous."

  Sun Wukong is still so mischievous. When he said these two words, he had a playful feeling, but Sun Wukong was right this time. It was the wind and clouds flying down from the sky that blew up the center of the martial arts conference. There was a big tiankeng, but fortunately, Sun Wukong responded quickly and took the host away at once, otherwise it would definitely be affected.

  "Sun Wukong, let's make the right move."

  The current Hui Ye Fengyun is very excited and said with great joy. At the same time, Sun Wukong also has a smile on his face. The two of them are like confidants. Speaking of this punch of Fengyun, Sun Wukong can also feel this kind of power. The surrounding Xiongtai in front of him is definitely not an ordinary person. He can punch this arena out of a big hole with his own arm strength. At least it's the strongest one on the scene right now.

  "That, this gentleman, the martial arts conference is over, please sign up for it next year."

  The host thought that Hui Ye Fengyun was going to smash the scene, pushed his sunglasses aside and said cautiously.

  "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm not here to compete for the championship, I'm just here to play against the brother in front of me."

  Fengyun also twisted his neck and made a "click" sound, and now Fengyun can't wait.

  "Change the handle, or hurt others."

  Sun Wukong also said to Fengyun, as far as the arena in front of him is concerned, if he wants to fight Fengyun, Sun Wukong feels that the scale must be unbelievably large. For the safety of everyone on the scene, he still has to choose another option A place, this time is a really sensible approach.

  "You don't need to change, just have a little discussion and click until you reach it. After all, this is the first time we meet, and it is not the last time."

  Fengyun said lightly, after all, he just arrived in this world, and there will definitely be more things to happen after that. The current situation is nothing more than a simple fight with Sun Wukong.

Chapter 3 Sun Wukong

  "Oh? Interesting, come on."

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