Belch......

Oolong's sworn appearance made Bulma have to think more, is it really the wrong posture that he opened?

Carefully recalling the original scene, thinking about it, Bulma's expression was suddenly stunned, and he came back to his senses and looked at Sun Wukong next to him in surprise.

What did she wish at that time? Let Shenlong bring her future boyfriend to her, and nothing happens...... Sun Wukong seemed to be present at that time, and he was the only boy except for Oolong at that time.

"What's wrong with your face, Bulma, why are you looking at me like that?"

Sun Wukong touched Bulma's forehead curiously, there is no fever, how can it be so red.

(〃'▽'〃), no...... It's nothing. ”

Bulma's cheeks were hot, and her expression was in a trance, why didn't she think that Wukong, this kid, looks small, but in fact, he is only one year younger than himself!

"Ahem, Senior Brother Wukong, don't worry about the Dragon Balls yet, let's go find a hotel first, and we'll have a game later." Kiki stood next to her and coughed dryly, her eyes wandering on Sun Wukong and Bulma, this topic could not be let go on.

"Yes, find a hotel first!"

The turtle fairy lifted the black hat on his head, and invited Bulma to rest in the hotel with him.

So the group nodded in agreement and walked towards the nearby hotel.

Kling followed behind, looking at the Monkey King surrounded by Kiki and Bulma, and he suddenly felt that the girl named Bulma was more enthusiastic about Goku.

"What do you say they are up to?" Clint asked Oolong in a whisper.

"Still don't understand?" Oolong hit a hatche, "Tut, that kid from Sun Wukong, Yan Fu is not shallow." ”

"......" Clint was stunned for a moment, then followed closely.

After arranging accommodation in the hotel, the turtle immortal then took Sun Wukong and them to the Jingwu Hall to participate in the first trials.

At this time, the Jingwu Hall was already crowded with people, and there was a long queue, because the world's first martial arts club was also the inspection ground for the certification and review of martial artists, so there were already great approved martial artists waiting here.

"Wow, there are so many masters here." Sun Wukong excitedly looked at the black people around him, and couldn't help but itch his hands.

"Wukong, these people are all here to participate in the competition!"

Klin was originally an ordinary disciple of the outer gate of Dolin Temple, where had he seen such a grand scene, and he was a little stuttering when he spoke.

"Senior Brother Wukong, look over there, it seems to be a disciple of Tianshenliu." Kiki pointed in one direction, where several contestants in white martial arts uniforms gathered.

"Really, I know a few of them, they're very powerful." Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to fight them.

"Wukong, Kiki, Klin, the three of you have to give it your all, especially Klin, you have to believe in yourself and don't be scared by previous experiences." The turtle immortal finally admonished.

"Yes!"

Sun Wukong, Kiki, and Klin replied in unison.

The Turtle Immortals nodded at them, and then watched them walk towards the Martial Arts Hall, each of these contestants who passed the initial registration and screening has a certain strength, not those who are indiscriminate, in fact, Sun Wukong What kind of results can they achieve in the end, the Turtle Immortals don't know, after all, in the martial arts competition, the luck component also accounts for a large proportion.

"Wukong, you have to come on."

Bulma shouted at Sun Wukong with great enthusiasm.

"Bulma, you woman seems to be particularly enthusiastic about Sun Wukong now." Oolong looked up at Bulma.

Bulma rightly said, "I care about him." ”

Oolong snorted twice, looking disbelieving.

"Hey, look at that man, it looks like a troublemaker we met when we were looking for Dragon Ball." Oolong turned his gaze away, and was suddenly attracted by a figure wearing a dark green vest with a red turban wrapped around his head. This figure is Leping, although his hair is cut short, but Oolong still recognizes it at a glance when he sees Poole beside him.

"It's really him, he actually came to participate in the world's No. 1 martial arts meeting." Bulma looked at Leping in surprise not far away, who had changed his appearance.

"That person is Leping." Oolong whispered.

"Don't worry, he's a defeated soldier under Goku, there's nothing remarkable." Bulma bit her thumb and her calves kept shaking.

Oolong thought about it and thought that it was, Sun Wukong could defeat Leping nearly a year ago, and there was no reason why he couldn't beat it this time.

On the other side, Leping was wearing a red turban, instructing Poole to take care of himself, and then walked into the martial arts hall with confidence. In fact, he had already seen Sun Wukong and them, and the reason why he didn't say anything was because he planned to surprise them in the next game.

This time he will definitely defeat Sun Wukong.

This year's martial arts meeting gathered a lot of masters, and the turtle immortal looked around carefully after the disciples entered the martial arts hall, and actually let him find the figure of King Gappa, this person was the strong man of the previous martial arts meetings, and there were many elite disciples of other schools.

Seeing such a scene, the turtle immortal couldn't help but sigh that his time had really passed. Unconsciously, there have been many masters who have surpassed him and embarked on a stronger martial arts path.

"Huh?" The turtle immortal let out a startled sigh, and his eyes focused on the two people, one tall and one short.

One of them was tall with three eyes, and the other was like a child, but he was floating in mid-air. Just the moment they looked at each other, sweat dripped from the turtle immortal's forehead.

These two are absolute masters.

"That guy Wukong, now that you have met your opponent, whose disciple is it, who has such cultivation at a young age." The turtle immortal's deep gaze wandered over the two of them, and he took a deep breath.

"Old man, what are you looking at?" Bulma asked.

The turtle immortal came back to his senses, "Don't call me a lustful old man, I really don't know how to be polite at all, but if you are willing to let me touch my breasts, or hug me like a goku, I can forgive you." ”

"Get out of here! Don't come near me, you old fellow. Bulma yelled at the turtle immortal.

"Cut." The turtle immortal pouted in amusement.

At this moment, a whirlwind blew, blowing up the dust on the ground, and neither Bulma nor the Turtle Immortal knew what was happening, and there was an extra soft thing in Bulma's arms.

"Sister Bulma, it's really you, I miss you so much!" A little creature of four or five years old threw himself into Bulma's arms, his little head pressed against her chest.

Bulma reacted and picked up the child in her arms: "You are Mu Qiu...... Or Amya? ”

Mu Qiu and Amya have exactly the same appearance, and she can't recognize her as an older sister.

"I'm Amya!"

Amya's pink little face looked at Bulma, her eyes blinked, and Bulma was immediately captured by her cute appearance. Since Bulma's aunt Aprile is Muyang's wife, Amya and Bulma are of the same generation.

"Little Amya, why are you here alone?"

"No, I came with my aunt and brother." Amya spoke softly, her pink little finger pointing in one direction in the crowd, and sure enough, looking that way, Bulma saw Cypril and their children.

Muqiu, Razili, and Lapis came over under the leadership of Cypril.

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