Two hundred and eighty-six torn face.

readx;?? Even though she had completely turned her face, Frieza still maintained her demeanor well. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info waved his hand and motioned for Vegeta to attack first.

Vegeta was about to "learn from Frieza's good example", and even learned his demeanor, and sneered twice: "Mr. Frieza, I am about to replace you as the second generation of the Emperor of the Universe, as a sign of respect for my predecessors, please take the first shot." ”

Speaking of which, "brush", "brush", "brush" a few times, the Z fighters also flew up.

"Oh, the second generation of the Emperor of the Universe?" Frieza laughed, "This is the funniest joke I've ever heard this year...... Well, then, respect your wishes, Your Majesty the New Generation of Cosmic Emperors. ”

After that, Frieza dodged and approached, and waved his right hand as a punch, probably because there was no tail, and his flight state was a little strange and crooked.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, with the strength that Frieza is using now, this punch can kill the freshly baked "Second Generation Cosmic Emperor" in front of him into slag

"Smack!" Vegeta reached out with her left hand and grabbed Frieza's wrist.

"This ...... This can't be!" Frieza widened.

Several Z fighters looked at each other, and at this moment, they were very sympathetic to Vegeta's performance.

Vegeta sneered, "These earthlings have taught me one thing, and that is that anything is possible...... By the way, Your Majesty Frieza, is that all you have in power?"

Frieza snorted. He was actually despised by this guy, which made him very surprised, but the feeling on his wrist told him that Vegeta now was indeed different from before.

The right hand also brought Vegeta's figure over, and at the same time, the left hand punched Vegeta in front of the door, only to be caught by Vegeta again with his left hand. This time, Vegeta grabbed Frieza's fist.

Frieza said no more, staring at Vegeta, his hands clasping up. After a while, Vegeta couldn't hold it anymore and had to let go, and Frieza didn't pursue. The two parted, Frieza looked cold and calm, Vegeta was sweating on his forehead, and he was a little gasping, but his face couldn't hide his excitement: although he lost the battle just now, he was sure that he finally had the ability to fight this guy head-on.

"Quarter!" Vegeta's gasps were almost calmed down after a few moments, and Frieza came out of nowhere.

"What?" Vegeta asked, puzzled.

"To defeat you now, I need to use about a quarter of my strength, I have to say, you surprise me. ”

Vegeta sneered: "Bluff!"

Frieza shook her head: "I don't say this to you, but to the one who brought it all about, the mastermind on your side, Mr. Leping. As he spoke, he looked at Leping.

"Me?" Leping wondered.

"This guy ......," Frieza gestured at Vegeta, "Is his change in your calculations?"

Leping hesitated a little and nodded: "It's basically in my calculations." ”

There was silence for a few more moments before Frieza said, "You have scared me, for the first time in my life, except for my father. ”

"Shouldn't I be proud?" Leping felt that the atmosphere was a little solemn, so he wanted to ease it, but the sweat on his forehead knew that he was not relaxed at all.

"This is indeed very proud," Frieza said lightly, "To defeat Vegeta, it takes about a quarter of the strength, and if that Saiyan (referring to Goku) also has the same level of combat power as Vegeta, it is estimated that if you want to defeat the two of them together, you will need to do your best and not necessarily win." ”

Everyone was moved, and for the first time, Frieza admitted that he might be defeated.

"Very early on, I had a hunch that somewhere in the universe. There was a conspiracy hatching against me, and at the time I thought it would hurt my men at most, such as Mr. Keenew. Now it seems ......" Frieza was silent for a moment, "Mr. Leping, I want to apologize to you. First, because I underestimated you and the threat you posed, and secondly, because I was about to correct this mistake and you were going to be my first target. ”

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Leping was stunned, and before he could react, he felt a pain in his right shoulder, and his body couldn't help but fly to the side, and at the same time, Frieza's fist narrowly grazed his face.

Needless to say, it was Frieza who launched a surprise attack on himself and a dead hand.

Vegeta kicked herself away, and she escaped with a kick.

"Looks like I've hit you in the right place. Frieza looked at Vegeta in front of him and sneered, this was the first time he had sneered since the start of the war.

"That guy is going to be my chief subordinate and thinker in the future, I can't just watch you kill him," Vegeta also sneered, "Moreover, this guy's plan has been completed, and it doesn't affect the overall situation whether he kills him or not." ”

"You think you can protect him?" Frieza sneered.

"I can. Vegeta replied crisply.

Leping endured the severe pain in his shoulder, and forced a smile: "Hey, hey, don't treat me as a porcelain doll, you can't touch it." ”

However, it seems that both Frieza and Vegeta ignore his existence, or should I ignore his opinion. Frieza seemed to be determined to put Leping to death, and in a flash, he pounced on Leping again, and was blocked by Vegeta again, and the two dismantled a few moves.

And just when the two of them were dismantling, Leping behind Vegeta was like dancing, turning several directions in a row.

This is not a celebration of his escape at Frieza's hands, nor is he mocking Frieza for not being able to kill himself, he is saving himself. After being kicked by Vegeta, Leping knew that with his current strength, the possibility of avoiding Frieza's attack (basically don't think about parrying or anything like that, even if he is the most defensive earthling), is very unlikely, and the only hope is to concentrate all his attention, and at the moment Frieza launches an attack, he will use his qi sense to accurately judge the direction of Frieza's attack, and at the same time make a response, even so, he does not dare to guarantee that he can dodge the attack.

The comrades-in-arms also put on a posture of support at any time, Tianjin Fan stared at Frieza, not daring to relax at all, but he was using psychic communication to contact Leping: "Otherwise, Leping, you should not watch the battle." ”

"What stupid words, I'm not here, can you launch the kind of attack you just had?" Leping replied as he changed several directions one after another.