20. "Dad, You Are Too Good!"

A bustling night city.

A mixed bar.

A few second-rate gangsters gathered around a girl with blue wavy hair, a red headband, youthful and beautiful clothes, a hot figure, a pure and innocent look, and a pitiful and fragile girl... At this time, if it were an ordinary man, as long as he could, I definitely want to go over and help.

But is Vegeta an ordinary person?

He just glanced at it and then looked away, too lazy to pay attention to it.

But taking a step forward caused another injury on his body.

When Kakarot beat up Vegeta, he was of course not polite - he was not polite when he beat Krillin, so how could he be polite to Vegeta? Kakarot has resentment and anger in his heart, and he has a bad temper. If he has the opportunity to beat someone violently, and is not controlled by Sun Wukong, of course he will not be polite!

Vegeta's injuries were serious.

"Hehe, he knows what's going on!" One of the second-rate gangsters sneered. He noticed that Vegeta, a short man with black spiky hair, noticed their movements in the shadows. Seeing that the other party knew what was going on, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business. He was very happy. satisfy.

"Come on, you won't get paid, right?" The other second-rate gangsters surrounded the blue-haired girl and laughed weirdly, "Stop pretending, they are all here to have fun, do you still want to act like a good girl? "

However, the strange thing is that when surrounded by these people and being fussed over, the blue-haired girl looked soft and a little panicked, but she did not cry or yell, and there was no look of despair in her eyes.

Suddenly, she sneezed hard!

Ah autumn!

With just such a sneeze, the blue-haired girl turned into a blonde girl in an instant, and her temperament also changed suddenly!

The gangsters were a little confused: "This is..."

"Were you just... looking for me?" The blond Lan Qi said with a sneer.

She seemed to be very familiar with the current situation. She was surrounded by a few gangsters next to the bar "as soon as she woke up". However, she was not surprised. She changed from the soft and shrinking look when she was just a blue-haired girl. She held her head high, straightened her back, Rubbing his fists, his eyes flashed fiercely!

"Oh?" Vegeta, who was about to step into the bar while holding the broken bones in his body, stopped and looked at Lanqi again.

Boom! Boom! Boom! …

I saw that the blond Lan Qi was extremely agile and agile, walking among several gangsters. Her seemingly slender and white arms had considerable strength. She looked weak, but she actually had great skills!

A few gangsters were defeated by the blonde Lan Qi in no time!

Then...she starts blackmailing!

She took away all the valuable things from the gangsters who rushed to the street... Judging from her proficiency in the business, it was obviously an old routine!

"Hehe, I got the money~" The blond Lan Qi grinned and looked very happy as she counted the pile of scattered banknotes in her hand.

She counted the money and divided the money into two equal parts. She stuffed one part from the left side of her black vest and hummed: "This is yours~" and then put the other half into her underwear under the right half of the vest. , humming happily: "This is mine~"

"You, you... are playing dirty?!" The gangsters lay on the ground and groaned, one of them looked at the blond Lan Qi angrily.

"Tch, the people from the Wushu Association have no control here, but no one stipulates that anyone who practices martial arts must be from the Wushu Association, right?" The blond Lan Qi shook her head, her golden hair reflecting charmingly in the neon light of the night. She smiled evilly and said, "Those people have rules to control them, but I don't. Besides, I'm just a hero saving a beauty. Oh, yoyo, could it be that I did something wrong?"

But the slightly different thing is... I am "myself" saving "myself"!

She laughed, patted her hot pants coolly, and was about to turn around and leave.

A cold barrel was aimed at the back of Lan Qi's head.

"Bitch, I've been watching you for a long time..." Behind her, behind the barrel of the gun, a cold voice sounded, "So what if you learn some martial arts? You're just a little bitch, do you really think you are Qiqi? I don’t know martial arts, but I have a gun!”

"Although I don't know which unlucky guy you are, if you really shoot, you won't get any good results." The blond Lan Qi raised her hands and said calmly. But she waited for a long time, and there was no next movement behind her. Even the barrel of the gun seemed to be no longer touching her.

The blonde Lan Qi was confused. She turned around and saw a black-haired man squeezing the neck of the gunman behind her, causing his face to turn red and his legs to kick. Only then did Lan Qi realize that it was the black-haired man who was holding the gunman behind her. The man's feet were actually hanging in the air!

Can fly!

Lan Qi's eyes lit up, this is a great master!

boom! Vegeta threw the man with the gun away casually, throwing it more than ten meters away like a rag bag, then turned back, stared at the blond Lan Qi, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, come with me. I have questions to ask you. "

Looking at Vegeta's back, the blond Lan Qi licked her lips and whispered: "It's quite cool, um, quite strong... What do you think, Lan Qi? Hum..." As she said that, she also followed passed.

Not far away, in the shadows of the night.

Two old men who looked about the same age came out, Tsurumi and Son Gohan.

"I thought he was going in." Sun Wuhan said.

"He went in standing and had to lie down to come out!" Tsurumi snorted.

Sun Wufan smiled and said: "Not necessarily, Master He won't take action?"

Tsurumi said contemptuously: "Do you think I am your master? Taking care of a disciple is like being a mother! If my disciple is beaten to death or maimed, it means that he is not good enough!" He said coldly: "Tianjin Fan was very good back then. I have long been sent to be a killer."

Sun Wuhan said: "This man has killed more people than Tianjin fans, and he still uses planets as units." He shook his head and said: "People like him can only go to hell after death. Unless You can accumulate huge merits in your lifetime.”

Tsurumi rolled his eyelids and said, "Whether he goes to heaven or hell after death, it's none of my business."

Sun Wufan asked: "Do you really want to accept him as your disciple?"

Tsurumi pondered and said slowly: "Accept him as a disciple? Not that we can talk about it. This kid who came out of the barbarians in the universe..." He shook his head and clicked his tongue: "The qualifications are good, he is really good, he should not lose. For your grandson, UU read the book www.uukanshu.net But it’s a pity, the road is too crooked, crooked too far... it’s a waste!”

“Tianjin rice is actually quite good.”

"It's good, it's very good. But the problem is that this kid Sun Wukong is really too perverted! Do you think I didn't notice what happened a month ago? How much did he improve at once during his promotion on Wuxian Island? More than a dozen times, right? Is this something a human being can do? The racial talent is so strong...it’s really irritating!”

Sun Wufan laughed: "So you are attracted to this Wukong's sibling, Master He, in order to compare with my master, you will have to work hard this time!"

After saying that, he rose into the sky and left on the moon.

"Compared to him? Hehehe...Old man, I just have to find something to do!" Tsurumi's eyes flashed and he muttered in a low voice, and then gradually disappeared into the dark night.

*************

Frieza's Legion is coming, 29 days to go!

Xidu, the new home of Sun Wukong and Bulma.

In the brightly lit room, Sun Wukong held his son, Sun Wuxian, in his arms. Both of them had an earring hanging on their ears, which was the login device of the virtual earth network. Sun Wukong and his son entered the online game mode of the Earth Defense War together, and played several levels awkwardly, always holding his son back.

Sun Xiaoxian was dressed in a divine outfit, with all his god-level skills (Bulma made them for him, the online game mode is entertainment anyway), he sighed like a little adult, and said in a sweet voice: "Dad, you are too good~"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, dad doesn't know how to play with this thing!" Sun Wukong laughed, rubbed Sun Wu Xian's little head, like a child, and fawningly discussed with his son, and said: "Wuxian, dad asked Jarvis to accompany him here. You, let dad try that martial arts mode, okay?"

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . The website for reading the mobile version of Three Leaders: