"If you're the Piccolo Devil, I know you'll understand, you're old too, and you look young though you look young - but you've regained your youth, and you probably don't have any troubles like mine. Alas, if I had known, I should have used Dragon Ball to regain my youth in the past few years...... When it comes to youth, it's really evocative, I think when I was a teenager, how can my grandmother not love my uncle like now, and even my apprentices don't respect me; ”

Violet snorted and said, "Yes, I can imagine—imagine the situation in your hometown, teacher." ”

"What do you mean by imagining the situation in your hometown?" Daez didn't understand.

"The teacher's hometown should be a village, a very good village, in the warm south, rich in soft-shelled turtles, every autumn there are a lot of geese to his village for the winter, the village is estimated to have no other flowers except the dog's tail flower, this is a little regrettable, but the most regrettable thing is that their village lacks young and strong labor, so everyone is very happy to see the enthusiastic teacher, because someone has done the work at home. Violet said.

The turtle immortal was stunned for a moment and said, "Ah, uh, this ...... Okay, Violet sauce, let's not dwell on this topic, otherwise the conversation between the two of us will make everyone feel tasteless when they watch cross talk in the future, so that life will be less fun, the difference between life and survival, isn't it just a little fun? However, I think if the two of us talk about cross talk together, it is estimated that we will achieve a lot of success. How about it, do you want to think about making guest appearances as cross talk actors in the future? I even have the name of the group in mind, and it's called the Martial Arts God Group -- of course, as a group, you also have half of the naming rights, what kind of name do you think is better?"

"I'm not going to have anything to do with you, so I'm not going to think about these frivolous things—you'd better finish your last words and die." Violet snorted.

"Well...... There's no need to be in such a hurry, although it is said that I have the heart of death when I come here, but if I can, I believe that everyone still hopes to live, right? It's a very interesting thing to be alive, and many years ago I saw a poem and I remembered the first line: 'In Luanne I saw a living oak tree growing...... Uh, it doesn't seem right, I seem to be mistaken, but it's okay to be wrong, just say it again, just correct it...... In Papua I saw a living oak tree growing...... It doesn't seem right, it's a locust tree? No, it doesn't seem to be an elm tree? It's not right, baobab tree...... Sorry, Alzheimer's is guilty...... Well, it doesn't matter what kind of tree it is, it's just a tree growing anyway. At that time, I was inexplicably moved. I have forgotten what the other thing was said at the end of the poem, but I only remembered this one sentence because I was particularly touched by the word 'alive'......"

The life experience of the turtle immortal for more than 300 years is really not blown, so that it has reached the point where he can write a paper if he picks up any word, and he talks nonsense and the occasional illness of Alzheimer's, rewinds and talks for half an hour, but he is stunned and does not get into the main topic.

Leping looked at Tang Sanzang's soul possession, no longer a turtle immortal who was no longer a person, and secretly admired: Master, I never knew that you were so talented, it's really amazing. You are a three-and-a-half-ton diamond that radiates so much so light that you can't even open your eyes.

(Ground effect note: If needed, the turtle immortals can also have one or two sections on the water here, or longer, but by that time, the ground effect is estimated to be beaten by rotten eggs and rotten persimmons, and the tickets are sluggish, so it's better to stop in moderation)

Piccolo was very personable, very patient, and he didn't mind watching these people do their death throes.

But it seemed boring to hear like that, so Piccolo said to the two men, "Doram, Frut, go over there and throw that three-eyed head to the Western Capital." ”

"Yes!" the two men agreed, and hurried in the direction of Tianjin Rice.

"Lord Great Demon King, I beg that little man," Dambarin, who had regained some strength as he sat down on the ground, pointed at Xiao Lin and said, "Leave it to me to deal with." ”

"Oh, settle the old feud, well, look at the old man's posture, it will be about dawn, and by that time you will probably have recovered a lot of strength. Piccolo sneered, "Don't let him die too easily, whoever dares to offend our demon warriors must make him pay enough price." ”

"Yes! Thank you, Lord Archdemon. Dambalin couldn't stand up for the time being, but he still returned a standard salute as much as he could.

The turtle immortal continued to talk nonsense in his mouth, but he began to be anxious in his heart, not knowing what the situation of Tianjin rice was.

As soon as the thought turned, two figures flew from a distance and fell straight to the feet of Piccolo.

"Mistress Doram, Mistress Fruter, this is ......" Piena looked at the two men who had fallen to the ground, and was very surprised, and turned to look in the direction they were flying.

Under the night of the black hole, with his eyesight, he naturally couldn't see anything.

"Is it still here, the last one!" Piccolo sneered, looking at the two men who had fallen to the ground. Stand up straight, clasp your hands to your chest, and wait for the other person to arrive.

A tall and sturdy figure slowly appeared in the night, and before anyone arrived, Tianjin Fan's somewhat weak voice sounded: "I advise you not to underestimate my good, I am not so easy to die, let's fight again-"

"This kid has a hard life. Leping said secretly.

I want to say that, but I don't seem to have the strength anymore. Your next opponent is him. As he spoke, Tianjin Fan had already come to the front, staggered past the piccolo, and came to the turtle immortal who was still chattering.

Behind him, a figure appeared.

With a short body, short limbs, slightly baby fat muscles, thick black hair, plus an orange-red martial arts uniform, and a stick on his back, who is it not Little Wukong?

"You're finally here. Leping breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the nerves that had been tense, "Then the world will be saved." ”

The turtle immortals and the others were also relieved...... Halfway. They don't have as much confidence in Wukong as Leping. Tianjin Rice, who has also drunk super divine water, is one-sided when facing Piccolo, no matter how strong Little Wukong is, how strong can he be compared to the current Tianjin Rice?

"Sure enough, you're not dead. Seeing Goku arrive, Piccolo didn't panic.

Because there was no personal hatred, Goku didn't have any declaration of revenge, and replied calmly, "Ah, yes, I'm lucky." ”