Vol 8 Chapter 49: Convention

"Is he that strong?" Piccolo raised his brows and gave Wu Kong a casual look, his tone a little unbelievable.
He believes that his cultivation during this period of time has allowed him to grow a lot. How can a human being on earth compare with him?
As if provoked by Piccolo’s disdain, Wukong blushed and said: "Come on, whoever is afraid of you, I will definitely defeat you!"
"Don't dream, it's impossible!" Piccolo snorted and said lightly.
"Then you come and try!" Wukong burst into an angry shout. The next moment, his right foot slammed on the ground, and his body rushed forward like lightning. At the same time, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he slammed into it fiercely. Piccolo's head.
At such a rapid speed, Piccolo's face became a little dignified, and he turned his head to the right, and the next moment Wukong's fist was as good as his face!
"Asshole! How strong?" Piccolo backed a few steps suddenly and touched his aching face, his complexion a little unsightly, but the fighting spirit in his heart had already risen, and he rushed towards him. Wukong's fist hit the past.
Wukong stretched out his right palm like lightning to block the punch, and at the same time flew a kick, centered on Piccolo's abdomen, Piccolo snorted, but he didn't see any panic. Looking back, he punched Wukong's face!
Wukong screamed, his body flew up several meters, and he slammed on the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Fuck... bastard!" Wukong's face was pale, and he wiped the corner of his mouth severely, and a carp stood upright, wanting to rush towards Piccolo again.
"Alright!" I don't know when, Li actually appeared behind Wukong, put his right hand on his shoulder, and whispered, "You are not his opponent yet, so let's forget it!"
Wukong opened his mouth and has not spoken yet, but the unwillingness in his eyes is very obvious.
However, Li had already made a sound and interrupted it: "The martial arts conference will be in a while, and any grievances you have at that time, it is best to resolve it in the ring. At that time, I will definitely not stop you!"
Piccolo held his arms, tilted his head and glanced at Wu Kong, and said disdainfully: "Just rely on him? Even if you give him another hundred years, he won't be my opponent!"
Piccolo's tone was full of sarcasm, and his disdain was exposed.
Wukong's complexion flushed, glaring at Piccolo, and said, "Asshole, I will definitely defeat you!"
"Hahaha..." In this regard, Piccolo just laughed and turned and left, ignoring Wukong.
Even when Li looked in his eyes, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch, Nima, can you be more mad?
"You!" Wu Air stepped out and rushed towards Piccolo, moving quickly away from his eyes, grabbing his shoulders, and pressing him down abruptly.
Without giving Wukong a chance to speak, he said, "Wukong, if you really want to defeat him, it is better to practice hard in the next period of time, and then, at the martial arts conference, you will defeat him upright!"
Wukong was silent for a while and nodded vigorously.
"Well, if that's the case, then you can cultivate here, the aura here is much stronger than the ground!" Li stretched out and said casually.
"Wait!" Immortal Turtle noticed something was wrong, and hurriedly stood up, and said, "Where are you going?"
What do you want to say where I am going? Be careful of the dead end, but after thinking about it, forget it, I saw him faintly said: "Naturally I want to go back to school to go to class! Your current strength is too bad, you can't meet the challenges in the future! So, this period of time Just practice with peace of mind!"
"Wait, I want to go down too!" Immortal Turtle suddenly suffered a bitter face, making him stay in the temple all the time? If there are beauties in the temple, it’s okay, but here are all men, two green weirdos, a guy with a tail, and a bald guy. What is this going to do?
"Brother Li, I don't know when will I see you again?" A voice came over, it was the voice of the god.
"I don't know this, but I believe that we will meet again during the martial arts conference..." Having said that, he paused and continued: "You should practice with peace of mind, and you'd better do it at the fastest speed. Create a dragon ball..."
Wait, at this point, the voice of Li stopped abruptly. He seemed to have noticed something wrong. Wukong was something that had existed for a long time when Grandpa Wukong was still alive, but now Wukong is so big, Dragon Ball is actually so big. Hasn't been made yet?
Could it be the time and space chaos caused by his own arrival? This shouldn't be...
During the meditation period, the gods couldn't help but exclaimed, "Brother Li, how did you know that I would make dragon balls?"
Li now recovered from the sluggish state and smiled: "Is there anything in this world that Li brother doesn't know?"
After speaking, before Li did not speak to him, his body disappeared in a flash.
The center of the temple and the ground.
Immortal Karin was standing on the railing and looking down at the scenery below, sighing constantly, "It's so beautiful. It would be even more beautiful if you didn't meet those two a few days ago..."
"Oh? Which two bastards?" At this moment, a playful laugh sounded in Immortal Kalin's ear.
"Of course it was those two who stole my fairy beans, not only that, they also drank my super magic water..." Immortal Kalin was talking angrily, but suddenly felt something was wrong.
Wait, where does this sound come from? So familiar! At the moment Karin immortal reacted, he was so scared that he was so frightened that he turned around abruptly, but it happened to face Li's face that was not smiling.
"Ah! Help!" Immortal Kalin took a step back in fright, but stepped on the empty foot, and leaned back all of a sudden, and couldn't help screaming.
At this moment, Immortal Kalin just felt the sky spinning around. After a while, Immortal Kalin wondered why I was still alive? So he slowly opened his eyes.
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