Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

"Hey~~ What a great opportunity, if I had known, I wouldn't have known these two brothers and sisters so early..."

The next morning.

Sun Wukong got up early and glanced at Liang Yuan who was lying on the ground. He was domineering last night, and Liang Yuan's small arm couldn't twist his big leg, so he could only sleep on the ground depressed.

Sun Wukong stepped forward and kicked Liang Yuan awake with two feet, and walked to the wall with the hole: "You two should get up too."

The two girls were wearing clothes when they slept, so they were nothing to watch.

After a simple wash, a few people went to Tongfu Escort.

It's just that the door of Tongfu Escort is closed, and the silence seems a bit scary.

"Strange, the sun has risen so high, why hasn't this Tongfu Escort opened yet?" Liang You looked curious: "It's not because Brother Wukong beat up that Jin Tongfu yesterday, so it's closed for business today, right? "

"No~" Liang Yuan looked serious: "How come there is not even a gatekeeper for such a big escort?"

Liang stepped forward again and gently pushed the door open, but she was easily pushed open. A few people walked in and took a look. Except for Sun Wukong, they were all startled by the sight in front of them.

There were bloody corpses lying all over the place, the death was miserable, the face was terrified, and there was deep despair.

This Tongfu Escort has already been massacred by people.

"This... what is going on here?" Jia Xuan was shocked.

"Vendetta, another murder case!" Liang Yuan looked serious.

Ryoyu: "Who the hell did this, it's so cruel!"

Jia Xuan's face was moved: "The situation here is exactly the same as that of Hu Xiaotang..."

"That is to say, the murderer was done by the same person..." Sun Wukong looked at the verse on the wall and said.

Liang Yuan glanced at Jia Xuan: "But the difference is that the last time you survived, and this time, it seems that no one survived, maybe as Brother Wukong said, you have some kind of relationship with the spirit master, so he didn't kill you..."

"This..." Jia Xuan didn't know what to say for a while.

Liang Yuan looked at the verses on the wall with a serious expression: "Seventeen years without a soul... It seems that this deceased only expressed his spiritual desire to become a spiritual master seventeen years after his death."

"The seventeen-year-old spirit master, this is really difficult for ordinary people to deal with!" Sun Wukong said.

Jiaxuan looked surprised: "Is the spirit master you said strong? Even Big Brother Wukong can't do anything?"

"Joke, this kind of scum, I can shoot him to death with one slap."

"Stop bragging..." Liang Yuan glanced at Sun Wukong and said, "This spiritual disciple with seventeen years of spiritual aspirations is the most powerful spiritual disciple I know, who can kill any martial arts master in an instant. , In our Royal Spirit Regiment, if it is Master Heihu who shoots, there may still be a chance of victory..."

"Ah~ so powerful?" Liang You was shocked.

"Then my revenge... how can I avenge my revenge!" Jia Xuan was at a loss, with a worried look on his face.

"Don't worry, their Yuling Group is in this business, you don't have to worry..." Sun Wukong patted Jiaxuan on the shoulder and said, "Besides, if their Yuling Group can't deal with it, it's not me. ?"

Liang Yuan looked at Sun Wukong with a serious look on his face: "Don't underestimate the spiritual disciples who have been wishing for seventeen years. It is definitely not a person who can compete..."

Saying that, he walked to the side, took out a fireworks tube from his waist and lit it, and a burst of fire instantly shot up into the sky, bursting out an incomparably gorgeous red fireworks...

"I hope Ju Yingshan can send more imperial spirit groups..." Liang Yuan muttered to himself and looked at the three of Sun Wukong: "I have already sent a signal to Ju Yingshan, we should leave here quickly, so as not to be caught by others. See, doubt comes to our heads..."

"Okay, let's go, I haven't eaten breakfast yet." Sun Wukong turned around and left first.

The group returned to the inn, and after breakfast, while analyzing the two major massacres, they also waited for the arrival of the support of the Royal Spirit Corps from Juying Mountain...

Due to the dangerous aura emanating from Sun Wukong, the spiritual disciple did not dare to approach due to fear, so the whole day passed peacefully, and gradually, the sky darkened...

Sun Wukong looked at the sky outside the window, got up and stood up: "I went out to urinate..."

Saying that, he jumped out of the window, flashed a few times, and disappeared into the night...

Jia Xuan's face flushed when he heard it, this is too revealing.

Liangyou even held his face with both hands, and his face was shy and shy: "Oh~~ Brother Wukong is so bold, so shy~"

"You know shit!" Liang Yuan glared at his sister with a serious look on his face: "Follow up and have a look..."

"Following again?" Ryogaki looked at his brother with a grumpy expression on his face: "Brother, are you really jealous that Brother Wukong is more handsome than you, why do you keep trying to follow him?"

"Yes!" Jia Xuan also looked at Liang Yuan with a displeased expression.

"You know the shit!" Liang Yuan said: "Even if you want that, you don't need to jump out of the window, right? There must be a problem here!"

"Maybe Brother Wukong is in a hurry!" Liang Ya defended.

Jiaxuan glared at Liang Yuan with a serious look on his face, and was a little angry: "I don't want to hear you say bad things about Brother Wukong. Even if I don't believe it, I don't believe you, not Brother Wukong!"

(Second more)

Chapter [-] Ding Shaying

"Sister Jiaxuan, people are good people..." Liang You stepped forward and hugged Jiaxuan's hand, turned his head to look at his brother, and said angrily: "Brother, if you are so rude about Brother Wukong, I will But I'm really angry."

"You know shit..." Liang Yuan didn't want to talk nonsense with his sister, he stepped out of the window and looked around, but he had already lost the direction Sun Wukong went.

In the dense forest, in this dark environment, a bonfire was slowly burning, making a crackling sound.

More than a dozen men wearing uniform masks and only a fig leaf around their lower body were grilling around the campfire. On the ground not far from them, there was a woman with wounds bound with hands and feet, pitiful. Xi leaned against a tree trunk and sat on the ground, and on her long legs lay a bald boy who had already passed out.

"Big brother, this woman and the child are the last two survivors, maybe the Ghost Vessel Secret Art really doesn't belong to them..."