Chapter Seventy-Three: The Overlord Takes the Bow
"Don't make a fuss, let me sleep a little longer." Sleeping in a hazy way, he felt an itch in his nose, accompanied by a hint of familiar fragrance, and Yun Tian muttered lazily.
It's been almost two years since the Battle of Namek, and Leping Tianjin Fan and others also used the Dragon Ball to resurrect early with the help of Goku, and Goku is still missing, but he is still alive, which has been identified by the dragon, and the credibility is no problem.
It is also because Yuntian is always cultivating, and emotionally, he has not expressed his intention for a long time, Minna can no longer be reserved, and she can't bear to stage a good show, and the legendary overlord is the bow.
Just last night, on a night when the wind was high, the lightning was thundering, and the wind and rain were combined, Minna walked towards the cloudy sky with a sinister smile, and despite the latter's weak resistance, she viciously stretched out her magic hand to this innocent little virgin who was too old.
In this way, this old man who is over 30 years old fell under Minna's pomegranate skirt like this, after all, the threat of Frieza has been eliminated, and the pressure is not great.
The first taste of him, where can he resist such a temptation, the lust buried in his body for more than 30 years, is about to erupt, the two fought fiercely hand-to-hand all night, the genius is slightly bright, and the two of them fall asleep with a satisfied smile.
"I've slept for a day and a night, and I'll be a pig when I sleep again." The little hand rubbed Yun Tian's face fiercely, venting her resentment, Minna's face was a little blushing, and she didn't have a good air.
Makes you crazy, when it's cool, isn't it quite energetic, I begged for mercy, you still don't let it go, don't you know that I'm a new taste of personnel, you're good, it's just a night of festival, but fortunately, I have a good physique and can bear it.
"I'm a pig, then you're a pig!" Being made by this, Yun Tian was completely sleepy, and he turned over and pressed it directly under Minna's exclamation, his eyes scanned the delicate face in front of him, and he replied in a mocking tone.
"You, what do you want to do!" Sensing an obvious change somewhere in Yuntian's body, Minna blushed, her body went soft and warmed up for a while, and her expression was very shy, and she still couldn't let go of it in the end.
Although it was said that the first time it was his own initiative, it was just the beginning, and it was just a hookup, followed by some cover-up when it was dark, and now it's broad daylight, isn't this the case when the daytime prostitution is said!
"What do I want to do, don't you feel it?" Yun Tianxiao smiled, moved a certain source of evil, and the whole person exuded a spring breath (hair spring is also called estrus), and directly blocked Minna's seductive and soft little lips, and came to a long tongue kiss.
The lips touched, and the wheezing of both became heavy, Minna's eyes were blurry, and she was powerless, obviously she couldn't help but **, and she completely fell.
Just when the two of them wanted to communicate further, two huge evil auras appeared within the range of perception, and their bodies stiffened at the same time, as if they had been soaked in a plate of cold water, or the kind that was cold from beginning to end.
"I have an MMP I want to say."
Yun Tian's face was expressionless, and he was just preparing to contribute to the reproduction of human beings, such a great cause, to dedicate a Weibo force, but his pants were taken off, but he could only interrupt, this feeling of not being up or down is really annoying.
"Brother Yuntian, this breath is a little familiar." Minna rolled her eyes at Yun Tian, sorted out the clothes and appearance on her body, and was almost eaten again.
Mother said that men can't be fed too much, they must keep it fresh, otherwise no matter how beautiful things are, they will eat and vomit every day, and this must have a degree, if they are fed too often, they will not cherish it, and if they are fed too little, they will steal it.
Fortunately, Yuntian doesn't know, otherwise I would sigh that this Saiyan aunt is also a veteran of the love field with a story, and the routines are handy.
"Huh? Frieza? No, it's someone from the Frozen Demon Clan! Yun Tian debated for a moment and gave an answer.
It is impossible for Frieza to live, but he has seen it disappear with his own eyes, and in addition, although the aura of the two who came this time is very similar to Frieza, the intensity is different, and it is not on the same level at all.
The strength of one breath is 180 million, and the other is even more terrifying 230 million, which obviously will not be 120 million Frieza.
"Well, I knew Frieza was just a little Rollo." Yun Tian scratched his head, not very surprised, for this villain who came out in the early stage, he was destined to be a small role a long time ago.
"Let's go, let's go meet the aliens." Yun Tian's eyes flashed with anger, mixing up the good things of shame and making himself uncomfortable, so what else is there to say.
I don't think these two are passing by, it is estimated that ten out of ten people who come are seeking revenge, after all, Prince Frieza of the Frozen Demon Clan, but he died at his own hands, although he doesn't know where they received the news, he knows his location.
"My stupid brother, he was actually killed by a person from a garbage planet whose rating is not even inferior, hehehe, he lived to the dog."
A brother who claimed to be Frieza looked at the blue oval planet outside the spaceship, and said with a sigh, without the slightest sadness in his words, but rather a kind of schadenfreude mockery.
"Gulla, that's enough, Frieza is your brother anyway." The person sitting in the seat who was exactly the same as Frieza in his second form furrowed his eyebrows and said coldly with a displeased expression.
The strength is now the eldest son, but the potential of the younger son to throw a few streets, as long as he is given a little time, he will reach a height that only looks up, but unfortunately the creation makes people, and the younger son has not fully grown up, so he died halfway through the sand.
I'm old, my strength is starting to decline, and I don't care too much about the throne, but for the heir to the throne, I'm still in the middle of the amazing potential Frieza.
Fortunately, I learned from Frieza's men that the Dragon Ball can bring people back to life, and the purpose of this trip is to resurrect the youngest son and get eternal life, and by the way, pinch and kill a few little ants who don't know the height of the sky and challenge the frozen demon clan.
"Hey, hey, hey." Gula didn't refute, shrugged his shoulders, his tail patted the floor tiles and smiled, his eyes rolled, and he didn't know what idea he wanted to make.
Gula is not very enthusiastic about resurrecting Frieza's stupid younger brother, but has an opposing attitude, power, status, wealth, as long as he becomes the king of the frozen demon clan, these are all at his fingertips, and Frieza, who has great potential, is a mountain-like obstacle to his own throne.