"Hey!"

Kling stopped paddling, there were still ten or twenty meters away from the turtle fairy house, carrying his baggage, with a smug smile on his face, he jumped up, and a series of hollow heels jumped over. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Burst!

The bald head was planted in the sand.

Wu Tian and Sun Wukong slowly lowered their height from the air, and looked at the little short legs moving on the beach wordlessly.

"Master, this is ...... Klin?" Sun Wukong was a little skeptical.

Wu Tian raised his chin and said knowingly: "Go down and see, what kind of fame is there." ”

Wow, the two of them landed.

Sun Wukong stretched out a hand, grabbed Klin's feet, and with a "hey", puffed Klin out of the beach like a carrot.

"Ahem, thank you. Kling patted the sand on his bald head and glanced at Sun Wukong, wondering how such a little man pulled himself out?

He noticed Wu Tian behind Sun Wukong again, and couldn't help but "huh", Wu Tian stood there, as if it was a high mountain, an abyss existed there, unfathomable, Kling recalled the information he inquired about the turtle immortals, and felt that the information seemed to be wrong.

Sun Wukong asked, "Klin, what are you doing here?"

Kling's face was full of suspicion, "Did I report myself? How do you know my name?"

Sun Wukong just laughed, laughed and didn't say anything.

He couldn't really answer that question, but he didn't want to lie.

"Forget it, strange boy...... "Kling muttered, then looked at Wu Tian, walked past Sun Wukong, walked over, bowed respectfully, and clasped his palms: "This is the martial arts god Wu Tian teacher, right? I am Klin from Duolin Temple, I came from thousands of miles away, and I sincerely want to worship your old man as a teacher!"

Kling thought that Wu Tian would ask him why he wanted to learn martial arts or something, and he had already made a belly of drafts and was about to answer, but he didn't think about it, but Wu Tian didn't seem to care about his words and intentions, and just said lightly: "I won't teach you." ”

Hey...... However, Wu Tian's reaction to refusal was already within Klin's calculations.

He was not annoyed when he was rejected, silently turned around and squatted down to untie the package he had brought with him, revealing a bundle of hardcover books inside, which he proudly held over and put down, and was about to say......

"Alas!" Wu Tian's voice fell above Klin's head, and it seemed to have a rare sense of helplessness, "According to my temper, I really want to kill you with one slap!"

Klin's body stiffened, instinctively sensing a feeling of suffocation.

He had difficulty breathing and was pale.

His face was covered in cold sweat.

Sun Wukong walked over, curiously took out a copy, flipped through it casually, and said in surprise: "Oh, these pictures ...... It's like the picture in the videos that Boomer showed......!

Klin's head and neck stiffened and turned to look at him, at this time, what he was thinking in his mind was: "Who is Boomer, actually put pornography on this kid?! Damn, this kid looks rustic, I didn't expect there to be a child daughter-in-law?!"

"I don't have the time to deal with this kid, Wukong, you can do it yourself. ”

Wu Tian snorted lightly, and before turning around to leave, his wrist flipped over, and a ball of white qigong condensed in his palm, and then sent a sizzling change, and finally a blazing flame came out, Wu Tian clapped his palms, and this flame burned a bundle of books that Klin had moved over to ashes.

Subsequently, he left directly.

Kling let out a sharp breath, sweating on the ground and panting, sensing that Sun Wukong next to him was holding the back of his head and staring at him with a smile, he said angrily: "What are you doing, gloating? Who are you kid?"

Sun Wukong smiled and stretched out a hand, "Hello, my name is Sun Wukong, I am a disciple of Master Wutian, and I will teach you martial arts in the future." ”

"Are you okay?" Kling really didn't want to leave like this, not to mention, in order to collect the books that had just been burned by Wu Tian, his coils had already been spent, and he didn't have the money to go back...... However, he is full of doubts about Sun Wukong's ability, and thinks that this kid is slippery, and he can't see through it at all!

Looking at the Turtle Immortal House again, there was no sign of Wu Tian in sight, and Kling felt that his future was bleak.

……

……

With Sun Wukong's martial arts realm, it is naturally more than enough to teach a fledgling Kling who doesn't understand anything.

In fact, Sun Wukong's guidance ability as a teacher is beyond doubt.

To be able to train a Son Gohan who may only be a million in combat power into a Super Saiyan with full power that is not inferior to himself in just one year, this realm and skill, dialect, and the entire history of Dragon Ball, are absolutely unique.

There are some larger islands near Kausen House, and there are also ordinary townspeople living on them.

Every morning, Wu Tian took Sun Wukong to the nearest and largest island, picked some wild areas far away from the town, and began to practice.

From the Turtle Immortal House to the island, of course, Sun Wukong and Wu Tian both rely on flying.

For the first time, Kling saw a human being flying into the sky without relying on any tools, and he was immediately shocked, and he no longer had the slightest doubt about the kung fu of Sun Wukong, a dwarf who was about the same height as himself...... Especially after he fell from the somersault cloud summoned by Sun Wukong, he was even more ashamed and determined that he must learn his own kung fu to fly to the sky.

Time flies......

Day by day, Klin got up early and greedy for darkness, according to the practice plan arranged by Sun Wukong, he was tempering all day long, and he could also feel his own progress.

Progress makes him happy in his heart and feels that everything is meaningful.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!......

One day, Kling was so tired that he collapsed, his undershirt was soaked, and he sat down against a tree to rest, but he still didn't dare to remove the heavy turtle shell on his body. As a result, he was shocked by the violent shock, he opened his mouth and looked at the dusty place not far away, and said incredulously: "Sun Wukong, this guy, really looks like a humanoid monster...... It's terrible!

I think of the various "feats" of Sun Wukong that I have witnessed in the past three months, such as pushing a 10-meter-high hill with one hand and sprinting for 100 meters, which is actually twice as fast as Klin! For example, with 20 stones tied to his body, in the sea on the shore, he killed a big fish weighing at least a ton with one punch! For example, he ran shirtless to the rainforest in the valley of the island where dinosaurs and beasts gathered, and killed wherever he went, punching one punch at a time, not only beating the monster to the point of bursting brains, but also smashing the ground into holes one by one......

Kling never imagined that humans could do this to such an extent, which was beyond his imagination.

Of course, he didn't know that the Monkey King in front of him had the cultivation experience of being able to explode the combat power of a galaxy, and his current body, strictly speaking, was also his own body, so no one could be more handy than Sun Wukong in cultivating this familiar Saiyan body.

Sun Wukong's progress is rapid.

So much so, in the past three months, the image of Sun Wukong has become higher and higher in Klin's heart...... The little bald head gradually forgot the goal he originally wanted to apprentice to, the turtle immortal. Thinking of the Turtle Immortal, he couldn't help but be curious, except for the two trips when he came and returned in the past three months, he could hardly see the shadow of Wu Tian. Sometimes he couldn't see Wu Tian for several days in a row, but Sun Wukong didn't seem to be worried about Wu Tian's situation at all, and took Klin back to the house, landed on the island, hunted, ate, sleeped, and practiced alone......

"Wukong, where is Master Wutian, where is he?" Kling asked curiously, approaching the place where Sun Wukong was practicing.

Sun Wukong was covered in sweat, and he looked extremely focused when he practiced.

When Klinn asked, he was stunned for a moment, retracted his movements, scratched his head, and said, "Are you looking for Master?"

"Well, that's not the case, it's just that I'm a little curious about what Master is doing......" Klin also scratched his head, and said with a smile: "Wukong, I feel that you are much more powerful than Master now! Wow, you don't know, I have never seen someone as powerful as you! Even those great masters and great monks in the Duolin Temple where I once stayed, they are not as good as you at all!"

"Is it amazing?" Sun Wukong smiled, wiped the sweat from his face, and looked in the other direction of the island, "It's still far from Master! It's been three months, and Master's strength must have changed drastically......"

"Impossible, right? I don't think Master can catch up with you now, even if he is a god of martial arts!" Kling didn't believe it, he still remembered that he once peeked at Sun Wukong practicing, and saw Sun Wukong facing the waves of the sea, spewing out a blue-white light from his palms, and directly blasting the sea into an emptiness!

Clin's mind was buzzing and he felt that the door to a new world had been opened.

Sun Wukong said that he was not as good as Wu Tian, and Kling was a little skeptical, which was too subversive of his imagination.

"Don't believe me, let's go and have a look, I just happen to be a little curious. Sun Wukong smiled, took off his shirt as he walked, squeezed a towel like a towel, sneered, squeezed out a large pool of sweat, his eyes were shining brightly, shining, thinking that he would soon be on the same stage with Master on the stage of the world's first martial arts club in the world, his heart was on fire.

Kling learned from Sun Wukong, unloaded the turtle shell, took off the soaked undershirt, squeezed it clean and put it on, and the turtle shell was honestly put on his back, "Wait for me!" strode to catch up with Sun Wukong.

"Booming ......"

Sun Wukong took Klin, followed Wu Tian's qi, pushed aside the bushes, and saw Wu Tian in a forest clearing.

"Why does Teacher Wu Tian sit on the ground and do nothing? Is this also called practice?" Kling leaned next to Sun Wukong and asked in a low voice, he really didn't understand.

Sun Wukong hid his anger, not to hide, but not to disturb Master's practice, he laughed in a low voice: "Of course, for Master, doing a practice that we can't understand is called normal!"

Klin was still puzzled, but he had a feeling that from the three months of contact, Sun Wukong seemed to have an extraordinary familiarity and trust with Master Wutian.