Otherwise, let Bruce continue to evolve, and the super-two limit is his opponent.

At that time, his combat power was probably close to three billion.

Luo Chen doesn't like to sit on the sidelines.

So he bid farewell to the crowd and traveled far into the mountains alone to see Piccolo, whom he hadn't seen for many years.

However, what Luo Chen didn't know was that not long after he left, the boy who looked like Monkey King came to the Flame Mountain where they lived.

When everyone looked at this inexplicable boy, the one who was the most excited was the old dirty turtle.

He thought Sun Wukong was playing magic wood with him, but when he turned around to hunt, his hair color changed, and he couldn't help but cheerfully went up to brag.

"Haha—Wukong, when did you learn this kind of martial art? Come and discuss it with the master, let me learn it too, so that I can grow my hair and become more handsome. By then, those little beauties will cry and think about it. I jumped on me."

Who knows, the guy who is regarded as Sun Wukong directly teased and said: "Grandpa Wutian, you are still so perverted. In future generations, you will die on the top bed of a certain club. Let me tell you, be more restrained, how much longer can you live?" Years, if you continue to play, you will have to go west in less than ten years."

"Pfft—" The old dirty turtle almost spurted blood.

"What Grandfather Wutian, do you think that my old guy is too old to be reused? Compared with the gods, I am still very young."

You really know how to compare, mortals and gods, it's quite a walk outside the brain.

The yelling of the old dirty turtle also attracted other people to surround him.

However, the guy who is regarded as the Monkey King will automatically become a generation older when he meets everyone.

Until finally, Boulma, who came from Tokyo called a super spaceship, was going to come to visit her husband Sun Wukong and son Sun Wufan who lived here, but she happened to see that guy.

He recognized at a glance that he was not Monkey King, and couldn't help but shouted in shock.

"Everyone disperse, he is not Wukong at all."

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned for a while, thinking that Boulma was teasing them.

Because that guy really misses Sun Wukong.

"I don't know my husband yet!"

Scared to death, everyone realized something in an instant, especially Luo Jie, who was dying to die, came out of the separate study building, and when he saw that guy, he yelled.

"You came here unexpectedly, and said, what are your intentions!"

Full of hostility.

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Just when everyone looked at the guy who looked like Monkey King and was about to do something, Monkey King who went out to hunt came back. He grabbed an elephant from some corner of the earth and put it on his shoulder. Seeing that everyone was there, he became nervous Tiao smiled and said: "Haha, they are all here, I happened to catch an elephant from the tropical rainforest in South Africa, and let everyone have a taste. "

However, everyone turned their heads to look at Sun Wukong, but their faces were even paler.

It's so similar, except for a suit and hair, it's almost the same person.

Sun Wukong also found this guy and was a little dazed.

Turning to look at Boulma, he said doubtfully, "Wife, who is he?"

"Monkey, I'm going to ask you, where did this boy come from?"

Sun Wufan, who was following behind Sun Wukong, suddenly squinted at Sun Wukong with a mean expression on his face and said in a deep voice, "Ahem——Dad, this guy was born secretly by you behind your mother's back and other women, right? Your silver hair is like mine, which means that your appetite hasn’t changed, dad, but you must have wanted something when you grow up so big, and it’s a bit big trouble to take revenge on you for abandoning it!”

Pfft—these words are poisonous!

So much so that everyone's face froze, and then their faces began to twitch.

Because they knew that Boulma, the strongest tigress, might start to lose her temper.

Also, being unkind is not a good thing.

"Damn monkey!--you tell me clearly--otherwise my mother--"

However, before Boulma could finish his roar, the guy who looked like Monkey King suddenly ran up to Monkey King excitedly, hugged him and shouted: "Father, I finally see you again!" , It’s been so hard, how long, I finally saw you again—”

That excitement almost made everyone unanimously think that Monkey King is going to be completely finished.

Now even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn't wash off the mud on his body. The yellow mud fell into his crotch, and if it wasn't shit, it would turn into shit.

Sun Wukong was completely petrified, while Bulma's eyes were already red.

"Then what, did you admit the wrong person?"

Sun Wukong made people look like Taishan collapsed in front of his eyes without changing his face, waiting for the innocent big eyes, and asked strangely.

The guy was also stunned and suddenly remembered something, and turned to Bulma who was about to collapse and shouted: "Mom, don't get me wrong, I am indeed the son of Monkey King, but the second son, born in the future, I am Forcibly traveled through the time machine invented by my mother's company."

"Ah?"

Everyone's faces were instantly confused.

"Fuck, this guy is a braggart, even better than me!" The old dirty turtle patted his bald head and shouted loudly.

Luo Jie was even more frightening, and laughed frantically.

"Time machine, this is the first time I've heard of it. If there really was such a thing, I'm afraid the world would have been messed up a long time ago. If I could time travel, I would have brought Tianjin Mei back five or six years ago. , compared to me, I still prefer slightly more mature women."

As soon as Luo Jie finished speaking, he felt murderous gazes from his aunt Tiantian Laojun and Erniang Qiqi.

The next moment, this guy quickly rolled back to the library.

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