"Hey, boy, report your name and the name of the dojo where you practice!" Satan crossed his waist with one hand and pointed at Sun Wuben with the other, and suddenly he was stunned for a moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boy, you look like this, I seem to have seen it somewhere......," Mark said and thought, and patted his head after a moment, "Oh~, I remember...... Hey...... Where have you seen it?" he rubbed his head and fell into deep thought.

Everyone was in a cold sweat.

"Hey, are you still fighting?" Sun Wuben shouted, at this moment-

"Young man, which gym are you from, why did you come to the gym alone. A somewhat familiar voice sounded in Sun Wuben's ears, but it was an old man with a neatly shaved flat head and a white-washed tunic slowly walking in from the door.

As soon as Sun Wusheng's gaze fell on Sun Wuben's side face, his movements stiffened slightly.

"It doesn't matter which gym I'm from, you can fight if you want. Sun Wuben said and turned his head to look at the door, his eyes couldn't help but widen.

"Grandpa!"

Sun Wuben exclaimed in surprise, and this voice was naturally a sub-language with a Ginkgo Village accent that had returned to his usual native language.

"Are you ......" Sun Wusheng's eyes widened, and a puzzled look appeared on his face.

"Grandpa, I'm Gomoto. Sun Wuben took off the sunglasses on his face and greeted him with a smile, "Grandpa, didn't you talk to me on the phone yesterday?"

"It's really you, Wuben!" Sun Wusheng became excited, "Kid, how did you get there? Grandpa really can't imagine it, you are giving grandpa a surprise." ”

"Master, this is ......" Mark stepped forward and asked, he had walked outside with Sun Wusheng for a while, barely able to listen to some Asian language.

"Mark, this one is my grandson, Sun Wuben, haha......" Sun Wusheng said excitedly.

"Sun Wuben?"

Mark stared, Sun Wuben was admitted to the key class of the Northern Capital, this matter has always been the pride of the Sun family, Sun Wusheng has always been proud to have such a grandson, so when he is with Mark, he often talks about Sun Wuben, and it can be said that the name Sun Wuben is calloused.

"Is he really Son Goben?" Mark's screamed.

"Senior Brother Mark?" a junior apprentice next to him pulled Marck and asked in a low voice, "This is Master's grandson, he is very famous, Senior Brother Mark, you don't look right." ”

"Famous, of course famous!" Mark became excited, first grinning his hippopotamus-like big mouth and laughing, and then said, "Do you know, he is a top student in the key class of the Northern Capital, do you know what level of school the Northern Capital is? It is the top four universities in the entire world, you may not understand the top four, but as long as you ......graduate from this school, Mark boasted for a while, and heard the eyes of the apprentices around him light up one by one, and the eyes of Sun Wuben were different.

In fact, most of these apprentices are children from the slums in this area, and their knowledge is very limited, and they don't know anything about higher education at all, let alone what the key class in the northern capital means, but what does it matter?

"Goben, this is the disciple I accepted back then, and your sister Mia has also seen him. Sun Wusheng didn't stop Mark's boasting, and pointed at Mark with a smile, "His name is Mark, and his talent in martial arts is very good, but people are not as diligent as your sister." ”

"Hello Mark, please take care of me!" Sun Wuben held out his hand.

Mark even stopped boasting, looked at Sun Wuben's outstretched hand, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he also stretched out his hand with a smile: "Sun Wuben, I have admired your name for a long time, please take care of me, hey......" Mark suddenly frowned slightly.

"What's wrong, Senior Brother Mark?" asked the little junior brother next to him.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay!" Mark withdrew his hand and laughed out loud, but his eyes flashed with doubt.

"This Mark ......" Sun Wuben laughed secretly in his heart, the two shook hands, Mark grabbed Sun Wuben's hand and exerted great strength, wanting to pinch Sun Wuben to make a joke, but his little strength, in the eyes of Sun Wuben today, is like a baby, how can he pinch Sun Wuben, so Sun Wuben just shook his hand slightly, and Mark's desperate hand involuntarily let go, fortunately Sun Wuben did not fight back, otherwise Mark would not be so simple as frowning slightly.

"These are my new disciples. Sun Wusheng introduced the rest of the apprentices again, and then took Sun Wuben into the side room, as soon as the two left, Mark slapped his head: "Oh~~ I remember, I really remember, isn't he the god of song Sun Wuben?"

"Song God Sun Wuben?" the apprentices around were stunned.

"Do you remember the disc that Master walked to me last time? That is the record released by Sun Wuben, this Sun Wuben is a musical genius in the Northern Capital, and is called the God of Song by the entertainment industry of the Northern Capital......" Mark Lian bragged again.

Inner house living room.

The fragrance of tea was faint, and Sun Wusheng looked at Sun Wuben who was blowing tea foam.

"I really didn't expect you to come, oh, it's just coarse tea, coffee is popular here, but grandpa still likes to drink tea, but unfortunately the fine tea here is too expensive, and I had to buy some of the worst coarse tea, barely enough to get over the addiction, Wuben, why did you come here?" Sun Wusheng said this, his brows furrowed slightly.

Why did you come? Sun Wuben smiled bitterly in his heart, there have been accidents in the family every year in the past few years, first his father died of excessive practice, and then his mother became a vegetative person, and then Mia's sister was also arrested by the Red Ribbon Army, and no one can be found so far, and then yesterday Sun Wusheng called again, and it seemed that he was asking for help.

How could Sun Wuben not be worried in his heart, afraid that something would happen to his grandfather, especially when he thought that the place where his grandfather was located was Satan City.

In the original Dragon Ball world, Son Gohan went to Satan City to study, and he could encounter various crimes every day, sometimes several incidents a day, and it was for this reason that the injustice of Sun Gohan and Bidili, who guarded justice, knew and fell in love with each other and entered into marriage.

In addition, Sun Wuben remembered that Satan was a person from Satan City, and when Satan was young, he met Tao Baibai with his master, and the master was killed and he was seriously injured.

Naturally, Sun Wuben moved to come over and take a look.

"Grandpa, you called yesterday and wanted Sister Mia to come over, I'm afraid you have something to help with here, plus I also miss Grandpa, so I came over to take a look, as for Sister Mia, because there is still some money at home, and there is nothing else to do, Sister Mia wants to make a further breakthrough, so that Sun Wuliu's fame will go further, she went out to practice, and I don't know the specific whereabouts, only when she called. Sun Wuben smiled and said.

"You are really, a thousand miles to come here, in less than a day, you ran from your home to this Satan City, I am afraid that the cost is not small, no matter how rich the family is, you can't spend it like this. Sun Wusheng snorted, the world's high-tech transportation and low-tech transportation coexist, but even if you take the cheapest transportation, from Ginkgo Village, to this Satan City, the travel fee is a lot of money.

Sun Wusheng has been running around all the year round, and he knows this very well, most of his previous walks rely on his feet, but he is reluctant to spend money.

"Grandpa, in fact, the family is not short of money now. Sun Wu Benlian said.

"Humph!"

Sun Wusheng waved his hand: "It's easy to lose a family and it's hard to build a family!" Forget it, I won't talk about you, you are also kind, but what is the matter with Mia? Martial arts cultivation has reached the level of hers, how easy is it to talk about it further? I don't know how many martial artists in the world can break through the boundary gate? Next time I ask her to call me, I have to talk about her ......" Sun Wusheng nagged, so that Sun Wuben couldn't interject a little, so he could only smile bitterly, and finally Sun Wusheng took a breath.

"By the way, grandpa, what are you looking for Sister Mia?" asked Sun Wu Benlian.

Sun Wusheng smiled: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just a small thing, it's just a small thing, it doesn't matter if she comes or not, I won't talk about it." ”

"Is it a matter of the martial arts arena?" said Sun Wu.

"Sort of. Sun Wusheng paused for a moment and said, "It's nothing to say, it's just that my dojo is now on the right track, and I have begun to make a name for myself in this famous martial arts holy land, but there is still one last step left, if Mark can defeat Liu Feng in the No. 1 Fighting Skill Dojo, it will be perfect, it's just ......"

"Grandpa, you don't have confidence in Mark?"

"How can you have faith. Sun Wusheng's face showed a trace of bitterness, "Then Liu Feng I have seen him shoot, Mark is still a little short of his realm, it is difficult to win, but Mark is a child who is playful and wastes his talent, no surprises, he is afraid that it will be difficult to make great progress in a short time." ”

"Grandpa, you asked Sister Mia to come over, didn't you want Sister Mia to play instead of Mark?"

"That's not it, although Mia is also my disciple, but others don't know, outsiders only know that Mark is a disciple of the eighteenth martial arts dojo, if I look for Mia, it will make people think that I am looking for foreign aid, and winning is equivalent to losing, you also know that martial arts are the most important thing in terms of reputation. ”

"I know, grandpa, you asked Sister Mia to come here to accompany Mark to practice, to guide Mark to practice, and to force Mark's potential out in a short period of time with actual combat, right?" Sun Wuben smiled.

"You kid, you are smart, you also know, although the actual combat is dangerous, but it is also the best way to improve the combat ability of the martial artist, the other apprentices in my martial arts hall are all novices, and it will take a few years to grow up, and I, Mark is too familiar, so I asked Mia to come, in addition to what you said, there is also to stimulate Mark, Mark, this leather monkey, even if he is defeated by me a hundred times, he still smiles and grins, without any sense of shame, but he is defeated in the hands of someone like your sister, it is different. Sun Wusheng laughed and squeezed his eyes at Sun Wuben, "Wuben, you have grown up now, you should understand the truth." ”

"Isn't it just the poor self-esteem of a man, he doesn't want to be ugly in front of a beautiful woman, and Sister Mia is very good-looking, which man can't see a green light. Sun Wuben pouted.

"Oh, isn't that Wu Ben's eyes also glowing green? That girl is actually for you to be your daughter-in-law, if you fancy it, you can chase it yourself. Sun Wusheng laughed, his eyes were a little abrupt, he accepted Mia as his goddaughter, and he really had the idea of matching her with Sun Wuben, after all, she was a good girl who couldn't find much fault, no matter how talented and virtuous she was.

Sun Wuben smiled and put aside the topic: "Grandpa, I'm afraid that Sister Mia won't be able to come in a short time, don't think about it, let me beat Mark for you." ”

"You ......"

Sun Wusheng was stunned, although he didn't go home much, but he also knew Sun Wuben's situation, except that he was instructed by his father to practice for a period of time when he was five or six years old, and then his family completely trained him as a scholar.

And Sun Wusheng still hasn't recognized his grandson as the publisher of the record that Mark gave him yesterday.

Even if he knew, Sun Wusheng didn't know that Sun Wu, the god of songs, was originally a top student who dropped out of school in the northern capital.