Chapter Eighty-Four: Death

In the Turtle Immortal House, Feng Zi was eating the food on the table while talking to Boomer and the others. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Feng Zi, where have you been in the past three years?" Boomer asked with a little dissatisfaction.

Feng Zi ate the things of the rice bowl without raising his head, and replied, "Go and find a monster to fight." ”

"Ahem... As I expected!" Leping glanced at Feng Zi, who was immersed in hard work, and said with a smile.

Boomer said, "Feng Zi, you seem to be much stronger than before. ”

"Well, Boomer, one more bowl!" Feng Zi handed the rice bowl in his hand to Boomer, and then said.

Boomer smiled bitterly a few times, busily helped Feng Zi with dinner, and asked, "Feng Zi, you guy, you actually missed the world's first martial arts meeting every three years." ”

"Ahh Feng Zi said innocently.

“...... Can you tell us more about what you've done in the past three years?" Leping interjected.

Feng Zi thought for a moment and said: "I have a map called the Demon Realm, I met a guy named Asura, and then ......I fought with him" Hearing Feng Zi's bizarre experience, Leping and Bulma were dizzy when they heard it, what Demon Realm, what demons, are all things beyond their cognition.

"Could it be that for the past three years, you have been fighting and killing?" asked Leping in an admiring tone.

Feng Zi nodded and said, "I like to fight. ”

"Yes, Feng Zi, I also like to fight, old lady!" At this time, Lang Qi, who had been listening to Feng Zi's story, spoke.

Feng Zi glanced at Lang Qi and said with a smile: "Who are you?"

"......" Lang Qi paused, and Leping explained, "She's Lan Qi!

Feng Zi suddenly realized: "It turned out to be Lang Qi, did you dye your hair?" Suddenly, it caused Oolong and the others to laugh.

"Feng Zi, I have something to tell you. At this time, Boomer's expression became serious, and he said slowly to Feng Zi.

Feng Zi wondered, "What's the matter?" "You should remember Klin who was with you in the martial arts meeting, right?" Boomer asked.

"I know, it's that weak bald head!" Feng Zi replied after a moment's reflection. Feng Zi and Kling can't say that they have much friendship, but through Sun Wukong, at least the two of them know each other.

Boomer took a deep breath and said, "Klin, he's dead. It was the monster you knocked down that killed you!" After Boomer finished speaking, the atmosphere became oppressive for a while, and everyone couldn't laugh.

Feng Zi let out an "oh" and said to Boomer, "Go on." ”

"Feng Zi, according to the Turtle Immortals, the Great Demon King of Vic, who was sealed hundreds of years ago, has returned to the human world. He's a very strong demon, so the only people in this world who have hope of defeating him are you and Wukong!

After being silent for a moment, Feng Zi smiled and said, "What kind of Bik Great Demon King you are talking about, I already feel his presence, just as you said he is very strong, but I ......" Suddenly, Feng Zi was halfway through his words and did not continue. The sky outside the window turned very strangely pitch black, just like the sky of the demon world that Feng Zi was familiar with.

"What's going on?" Oolong said in surprise, and everyone, including Feng Zi, felt that it was not a very unfamiliar experience.

Boomer's face changed, he ran to the window, glanced at the sky as if night was falling, and said worriedly, "Could it be ...... Someone gathered seven dragon balls? I don't know if it's Tianjin rice or ......."

Just when the grass was growing in everyone's hearts, the "drip, drip, drip" phone rang. Boomer picked up the phone and said, "Hey, this is the Turtle Fairy House!"

"Tianjin rice? It's you. Wait, you say it again......" Boomer's face changed dramatically, and the phone in his hand fell to the floor with a "bang".

Leping sensed that something unusual had happened from Boomer's expression, and asked eagerly, "Boomer, what happened?

Boomer bit her lip and said bitterly, "Turtle Immortals and Dumplings...... All are dead!" everyone's faces were full of shock, and for a moment they were like thunderbolts, and they all fell into unacceptable bad news.

"How is this possible? Could it be that the Great Demon King is stronger than Teacher Wutian?" Leping clenched his fists and said in a trembling voice.

Pale in his face, Boomer said indignantly: "And Dumpling, he was also killed." ”

Feng Zi, who had been silent, had a hint of strangeness in his eyes, and his expression instantly became surprised. Oolong observed these subtle changes on Feng Zi's face, so he said curiously: "Feng Zi, what's wrong?" Hearing Oolong's question, everyone's eyes looked at Feng Zi.

Feng Zi said in a deep voice: "What a strong reminder, the level of the Great Demon King you are talking about has actually increased significantly, and he has surpassed me now!"