Time goes back, and the scenes are quickly rewinded, and I am dizzy. Yamucha only felt like falling into a glass of milk, and the constantly stirring milk slowly eroded itself until she lost consciousness.

The black light came unexpectedly, like countless video tapes rushing into Yamucha's heart, leading Yamucha through the gate of time and space.

To correct the world, we must first destroy the Saiyans. At that moment, the soul told itself.

A halo of light, the early morning wind rustles the skirt of the green forest. I don't know how long it took, but the sun was shining brightly and brightly.

"Ouch... Pain! ”

Yamucha opened her eyes and found herself standing in a forest, a fairly familiar figure standing in front of her. It was as if a big bag had been knocked on his head, and tears were about to flow down his eyes.

"Yo! Go on, I haven't taught you a good lesson yet, bandit! ”

Juvenile? It's just a child, posing in a decent martial arts posture, ready to go. No different from ordinary martial arts practitioners, the more Yamucha looks at it, the more familiar it feels, but time changes so quickly that he can't remember his name for a while. When the wind blew, I realized that there seemed to be something dangling behind this child, tickling people's hearts.

The focused eyes brought a long-lost breath. As if to say, what a pleasant thing it is to fight.

Yamucha unconsciously posed well, and inexplicably wanted to learn from this young man.

"Come on! Guess the box! ”

So slow! Like a fledgling, it slowly flies towards itself. The boy's hands are constantly changing, cloth, rock, scissors! Although this set of boxing techniques is strange, I can see it clearly!

Getting closer! The boy finally turned his fist into scissors and stuck it straight into Yakukha's eyes!

At that moment, Yamucha smiled, and her confidence returned to her heart.

"Hey, no, yes... It's a punch! ”

The young man looked naughty, and changed his fist unbelievably. hit the bull's-eye and hit Yamucha in the face, but it turned out to be a phantom! Yamucha remembered who this was!

"Haha, I'm not going to be fooled twice! Little Goku! ”

After speaking, Yamucha deeply felt that something was wrong. Absolutely not! Didn't the Black Dragon promise to get rid of all the Saiyans?

There are counterfeit and shoddy products in everything.

Only then did the young man realize that he had hit the afterimage phantom, and a wind noticed something strange behind him, and in a panic, he wanted to turn around and block Yamucha. However, it was too late. Yamucha was murderous, clasped his hands into a volleyball fist, and hit Xiao Wukong with a hammer on his back!

"Uhhhhhh

The hateful tail, Yamucha actually punched the air. Unexpectedly, Wukong's tail curled around his waist and flew to the side, dodging the killer blow.

"Forget, forget, you still have that tail at this time! Hehe, it's really troublesome, although it amazes me all the time, but I'm still going to kill you, for the sake of the world. ”

Yamucha strikes in a classic pose, which is the wolf's tooth whirlwind fist!

The amazing aura made Little Wukong unexpectedly feel very excited, adjusted himself again, and said with a smile:

"I didn't expect that there would be such a strong opponent in the outside world! What a pleasure! ”

The naïve Goku still senses the danger and is still obsessed with fighting.

A steady stream of power sublimation, Yamucha didn't listen to Xiao Wukong's self-talk at all, and was completely immersed in this kind of power. Such power! It's the result of repeated hard training in my 30s!

That's what it means! In this era, I, Yamucha, am definitely the first!

"Haha! Wukong, you accept your fate! If you want to blame it, blame it on your Saiyan blood! Rebirth! Super strong wolf tooth whirlwind fist! ”

The Saiyans are the bane of this world, and only by removing them can we get world peace.

A violent whirlwind, without waiting for Xiao Wukong's reaction, the lightning rushed like a wolf, and Yamucha's palms hit Xiao Wukong's chest hard. Just listen, "Bang! Syllable! In the forest, the little figure flew straight back, and the thick trees fell in response!

For a long time, I didn't hear a sound.

"Goku!"

With a crisp voice, a girl with a good face, wearing a green shirt and a pink skirt, emerged from the woods behind her, shouting in horror while fleeing, as if looking for Little Wukong, and disappeared from the smoke.

"That's... Is that! ”

Yamucha felt that her heart was beating wildly, and her blood was boiling! You can't go wrong, that's Bulma!

The memories of youth are like soda in water, constantly fermenting, and all kinds of memories reappear. Walking through his youth again, gradually, he seemed to see that hateful Saiyan face again!

"Vegeta! Ahhh ”

Yamucha held her breath and concentrated, and the qi in her body quickly condensed wildly. Unhurried, facing the high mountain protruding from the cliff on one side, he suddenly used all his strength and shouted loudly:

"Hey, hey, hey, Turtle Sect Qigong!"

I haven't used qigong for a long time, since Yamucha's inexplicable serious illness three years ago, the qi on his body has been exhausted, and now this blow to the turtle faction qigong is really comfortable! It's like urine that has been held for a long time, it suddenly erupts, full of momentum, and it is extremely refreshing!

"Bang!"

"Coax!" The birds and beasts in the forest don't understand the situation, and their primitive instinct tells them that they must run for their lives! When the smoke dissipated after the impact, Yamucha didn't expect that the high mountain had been bulldozed!

"Huh... Ha ha... This is my two-percent skill! ”

Yamucha's trembling hands looked at her in disbelief, and her mouth kept muttering. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something again.

"I... Could it be that Goku has already been killed? ”

It's a pity that he is too intoxicated with his own strength, and Yamucha can't feel Xiao Wukong's faint qi at all now.

No, you have to verify it, and you have to make up for it. Although the dragon has fulfilled my two wishes, the Saiyans have not disappeared! I don't know what's going on, could it be that the Saiyans are too powerful for the dragon to grant his wish?

If the Saiyans hadn't disappeared, the world would still be in turmoil. At my level, with more than 900 combat power, don't forget, there is still Frieza, that Vegeta doesn't know if it has disappeared, he should be around 12,000 combat power, and it is easy to pinch me to death.

It's not time to rejoice yet.

I'm sorry, Goku. For the sake of the world, I must get rid of you.

Yamucha thought as she sprinted at full speed, blowing a deep crack along the way.

Kill Little Wukong first!

The Temple of the Celestial Gods, the old god of Namek, was drinking tea leisurely, and the two tentacles on his head suddenly sensed something.

"Bell!" The teacup in his hand fell to the ground, breaking the usual calm. The gods hurriedly ran outside the hall and looked at the earth that had been quiet for a long time with a solemn expression.

"Tenjin, what's wrong?"

Bobo was expressionless and quickly floated to the side of the god.

"I'm afraid that the catastrophe is coming, and I have a premonition that I will not escape."

In a cold sweat, the gods looked in that direction obsessively, and their canes couldn't help shaking. Bobo probed the probe, pointed in that direction, and turned back and asked:

"It's true that this man is very strong, but it doesn't necessarily cause disaster."

"No, Bobo, you can feel it again."

The pointed fingers of the god pointed to the running light in the sky in the distance, and Bobo suddenly seemed to feel something, and cold sweat unconsciously broke out. The face, which had always been inconspicuous, still showed a look of horror. Suddenly, the gods clapped their hands on him and said:

"Indeed, as you said, you can't jump to conclusions now, everything depends on the person's heart."

The gods looked up at the sky and exclaimed:

"This kind of peace was actually broken by that kid 12 years ago."

A powerful aura suddenly appeared in the forest, appearing and disappearing. As soon as it appeared, Yamucha found out. In the wild running, the mountains are steep, the twists and turns are twists and turns, but there is no trace of Little Wukong.

It's really a wave of unsettled, wave after wave.

This is completely inconsistent with Yamucha's memory, how can such a strong person appear, this force is really oppressive! Frieza? Vegeta? Or who?

Ten thousand questions, Yamucha really can't think of anyone with such a strong breath. It's just that this breath is vague, and I must have encountered it!

Skyrim meteors fall, crashing into the forest, and a powerful impact shakes the earth. In an instant, the vast forest left only a deep crater, and the impact pushed a hundred miles in a square area. Luckily, there are endless mountains and forests nearby.

Yamucha looked over at a loss, confused, and unable to speak.