Wukong quietly looked at the battle in front of him in front of him, although it was not very formal, but it was indeed a father-son battle, and this battle was rare.

"So, Yujiro, how far will you show your force in front of your children, tell me, after all, you, as a father, rarely let your children know your true strength, after all, a long time ago, when you defeated the strange and unparalleled Oliba, you have been feeling excited for a long time, because in this world, there is no existence that can excite you, you probably think so."

Goku raised his head and looked at the moon above the underground ring, with a subtle smile on his face.

"It's just right, and only in this way, you will be in the mood to fight with your son, no, it should be said to be play, in this case, in your eyes, your child has not grown up enough to make you step sideways, but, in this battle, you will find that your child is growing faster than you imagined, your child is stronger than you think, then, beyond the scope of your imagination, your child will not make you shocked, no, Should I say that it will surprise you, and then be happy? ”

Wukong spread his hands and leaned back on the chair like this, and just in front of Goku, a relatively muscular man sat in front of Goku, but, perhaps subconsciously, the man bent his body so that his body would not block the hot gaze of the man behind him.

Goku looked at the man, and after laughing a little, he also took care of it, because Goku felt that in the center of the field, the battle that he wanted to watch for a long time was about to start, but in the next moment, Goku's eyes were taken away by a man who was so burly that he was taller than Yujiro.

"Ahala, Huashan, you are here, are you willing to be my disciple, I am willing to teach you everything I have."

"What's the use of that?"

"Let you become stronger, I don't think you, as a martial artist, will refuse such a thing." Goku's smile was a little funny, but there was a lot of seriousness in his eyes.

However, after looking at Goku's smiling face, the burly figure shook his head decisively: "I don't need that thing, it's not mine, I won't take him over, that's not in line with my philosophy." ”

"So, if you worship me as a teacher, I'll teach you everything, after all, you're the only little guy I've ever seen who won't be controlled by power, no, it should be said that you really use your own strength to implement your will, you are as strong as Yujiro, but your strength is not obvious, you need something to open it, maybe death, maybe martial arts, maybe something else, so, are you willing to try?"

Looking at the guy in front of him with scars on his face, Hanayama Xun, Wukong likes it very much, of course, it's not that he likes it, but as a disciple, this guy will be a good disciple, a guy who can pass on all the martial arts that Wukong has opened up, as for what kind of evolution Wukong's martial arts will take place in the hands of this little guy, Wukong doesn't care, because this little guy's heart has been placed over there, using his own strength openly, adhering to his own will, no, It should be said that it is the righteousness of the gambler who inherited the last bloodline of their Huashan family, this little guy, in ancient China, although it can be said that he is a fierce general with the first rank among thousands of troops, but, in the previous contact, Wukong felt that this guy is a general, it is better to say that it is the kind of generous and heroic righteous man, for their own thoughts, they can keep their calm in the face of countless injuries, implement their will, and it is precisely because of this, This little guy is so rare in this world.

Wukong looked at the man in front of him who rejected him directly, and a subtle smile appeared on his face.

"Huashan, if you are like this, I hope that when you face death, you can still persevere, because only then can I save you from the brink of death, and only in this way can the so-called ghosts and gods not be able to intimidate your soul, after all, if you die, you will inevitably be a ghost."

Wukong shook his head and put his attention into the father and son in the center of the game, because in his eyes, the man who suits his boxing skills is only Huashan, and the others will not be suitable, and although Huashan's white paper has been smeared with the so-called black by him, but, in the dark of Wukong's waist, his so-called black is actually the color after blood coagulation.

I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood, and there are not many such men in this China, but I didn't expect that in this place, I can still find them. But, it's a pity, a good inheritor of his own, now, has not realized that he should be like this, no, it should be said that he himself will not blindly choose to exercise, in the subconscious, this guy has never regarded himself as a weakling, he has always been a strong man, and as a strong man, he never exercises, because the lion will not exercise, his wisdom in the battle to exercise his own growth to the extreme, but, this little guy because of his fists sharpened to the extreme, He wouldn't care about the so-called injury, and it was because of such things that this little guy had to accept some painful things.

Wukong has foreseen that this little guy is like the man behind him, with a sword and his own will, even if the result is death, he is at ease, so Wukong wants this little guy to inherit his boxing skills, so that his fist that has been sharpened to the extreme will be transformed from his fist into the minions of those fierce beasts, and find that trace of safety from the killing, and that safety must be something that this little ghost needs to experience.

Now, though, the little guy refused, for the sake of his own will.

However, yes, if there is no refusal, is this little guy still this little guy?

Goku propped his chin with his hand and looked at the man in front of him holding a wine glass.

"Oh, that's a pity."