There were three people sitting in the living room, a black cat.

Mrs. Brieves asked questions when she saw that her daughter, who had been away from home for four years, had finally returned.

"Sure enough, this family is not normal."

The cat fairy ate the fruit on the table and secretly commanded.

Madara took Bulma for four years, and she knew that she didn't settle accounts with Madara and repaid the loans.

"The ......"

Mrs. Brieves stole a glance at the coffee-drinking spot, and whispered something in Boomal's ear.

Mao Xiaoxian felt bored, picked up the remote control on the side, and turned on the TV.

"Now that the 22nd World No. 1 Martial Arts Association Championship begins, are the two fighters ready?

The host on the screen held the microphone and introduced the two contestants excitedly.

Two people stood opposite each other in the square battle field, one was like a child, with a monkey-like tail behind his buttocks, wearing a red practice uniform, and a turtle character was printed on his right chest.

A tall young man, ** on his upper body, there is an eye on his forehead, and his powerful muscles are leaking out.

Tianjin rice appears!

The outside of the field was full of people watching the battle, the atmosphere was solemn, and no one believed that children would win.

"Hmm!"

Madara put down his coffee cup and stared thoughtfully at the screen.

"The world's first martial arts**a**book**read** small talk? It seems to be very powerful, why didn't you go? Mao Xiaoxian asked with interest.

"Children fight, what am I going to do?"

Madara's face was flat, this was supposed to be the twenty-second martial arts meeting, although his arrival changed some things.

Some things won't change!

Sun Wukong finally embarked on the road of the strong. Standing in the arena of the world's first martial arts club.

Gold will always shine!

"The battle begins!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, the two people in the audience rushed towards each other.

"He still became a disciple of the Turtle Immortal."

Madara picked up the coffee cup again and took a sip.

"Looks good. It's interesting! ”

Mao Xiaoxian stared at the TV with great interest, although there was no big scene, but it was good to relieve boredom.

"Would you like to go to the scene?"

"Okay!"

Cat fairy can't wait to go.

"Boomer, Mrs. Brives, I've got something to do and I'll be back in a moment."

As soon as Madara finished speaking, he disappeared into the living room with the cat fairy.

Let's talk. Where did you just go? ”

Mrs. Brieves was stunned for a second, then looked back at Boomer as if nothing had happened.

Boomer was about to speak when the host's voice was heard on the TV. "You, who are you?"

Boomer looked back and was stunned.

At the world's first martial arts venue, Sun Wukong and Tianjin Fan had a fierce battle.

The broken wall behind the battle field. Hiding from two people. Get a closer look at the fight between the two.

"Oh no, Goku is in danger."

An old man with a white beard wearing black sunglasses, holding a wooden staff in his right hand and his left hand behind his back.

The Turtle Immortal appears!

Sou!

Little Wukong fell from mid-air to the hard stone slab in the venue, and with a bang, smashed a big hole.

"Goku!"

Next to the turtle fairy stood a bald child, wearing the same combat uniform as Little Wukong, lying on the wall. Worriedly looking at the hole in the ground.

Kling appears!

"Hmph...... That's what the difference in strength looks like. ”

A shriveled old man outside the arena let out a cold snort, and the dark green robe was printed with a crane character.

The same disciple of the turtle immortal, the crane immortal, appeared!

"Nope. You see! ”

There was also a small child beside the crane immortal, wearing a black hat and very white skin, pointing to the large hole in the venue.

Dumplings appear!

Tianjin Fan stood at the entrance of the cave, looking down triumphantly, and just when he thought he was victorious, Little Wukong jumped out.

"Hey......

Little Wukong grinned, turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Tianjin Rice, beating beside him continuously, and it was difficult for a normal person's naked eye to keep up with Little Wukong's speed.

"It's amazing, the Monkey King player has disappeared again." The host let out an exclamation.

"Humph!"

Tianjin Fan's three eyes scanned the surroundings, and suddenly raised his arm and punched Goku on the right side of his face.

Bang!

Wukong's body flew backwards, and Tianjin Fan rushed forward at great speed.

"Do you think it's this kind of child's trick, I'm going to be fooled!"

Tianjin Fan let out a taunt in his mouth, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Bang!

The person who came held the fist of Tianjin Fan with his right hand, slowly raised his head, his handsome face showed an indifferent color, he was dressed in a black suit, and his long black hair was scattered behind his back, which was eye-catching.

There was also a black cat squatting on his shoulder, staring at the plaque of the world's first martial arts meeting at the venue with big green eyes.

The audience in the audience was all stunned, the turtle immortal's pupils shrank, Wukong was at a disadvantage, he was just dignified, and now his face has completely changed.

Clint looked surprised, he didn't even see how the man appeared.

"You ......"

Tianjin Fan snorted and wanted to draw his fist, but found that it was like taking root, and he couldn't move at all.

Madara let go of his hand, ignoring the frightened Tianjin rice, and walked towards Wukong.

"This gentleman, please leave immediately, don't affect the battle between the two fighters."

The host hurriedly stepped forward and climbed onto the stone-built arena.

"Long time no see! Remember me? ”

Madara stood in front of Goku and looked at him calmly.

"You ......"

Goku frowned, as if pondering Madara's identity.

"You should remember this thing, right?"

Madara spread out his palm, and a transparent vortex appeared, and a petrified bead fell into his hand.

"Huh?"

Goku looked at the beads curiously.

Also curious was the audience below, and the host also came forward to watch, forgetting to drive away the spot.

The petrification outside the bead gradually receded, turning orange-red, and four small five-pointed stars flashed inside.

A few miles away, there was a flying machine floating in the sky, a green-skinned man sitting on a chair, two small tentacles on his forehead, a hint of coldness appeared on his old face, and the clothes on his chest were printed with a big word 'demon'.

The evil body of the gods, the first generation of the Great Demon King of Vic, is here!

"Your Excellency, we have found traces of the Dragon Balls!"

A little dwarf ran up to Vic and looked at him incredulously.

Pirav appears!

"Where?"

Vic's sharp nails tapped against the chair.

"Not far ahead, the venue of the world's first martial arts club."

Pirav searched for the Dragon Balls for four years, and he had seen all six Dragon Balls, but he did not collect all seven Dragon Balls anyway, and later he became disheartened and thought that the Dragon Balls were completely deceptive and that there were no four planets at all.

Then he met Sun Wukong, who was also looking for Dragon Balls, and learned that there were really four planets, but they were snatched away.

Pirav embarks on the search for the Dragon Balls again, he has the equipment to detect the Dragon Balls, and there is no signal to find the four planets.

Now that he has released the Great Demon King, he only hopes that with the help of the power of the Great Demon King, after conquering the world, he can also get a piece of the cake.

"Good!"

A cruel smile appeared on Vic's face, he was about to go to the world's No. 1 martial arts club, and it seemed that there was an unexpected gain. (To be continued......)