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Chapter 110 The New World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference!

Seven years later, Yamucha opened a martial arts school and recruited many disciples. Of course, with his lazy personality, he would not teach it so seriously. In his words, it was an industry that made a living.

Looking at Yamucha, whose muscles are loose, you can imagine that seven years later, he cannot compare with Yamucha, a warrior who strives for the best in the era of Nianqiang. Because he has given up the opportunity to participate in the future.

Like Yamu Tea, Tianjin rice and dumplings live a comfortable life, living a normal life like ordinary citizens.

However, it is obvious that Tianjin rice and dumplings have not completely given up on their cultivation, and at least their strength has not shown any regression.

As for Klin, he lived a very casual life. He and No. 18 started a family and started a business just like Vegeta and Sun Wukong. Now he has a daughter named Malen.

Maren is very popular with everyone. She is now sitting on the other side but not joining No. 18's arms where everyone is talking.

Although he did not practice as hard as the two fighting madmen, he did not give up his cultivation too much. At least with his current strength, he is the second most powerful among the people on earth to Monsters, Vegeta, Bike, Sun Gohan and other monsters.

Everyone was drinking happily, Buma and Qiqi were discussing family matters, while Sun Gohan sat aside with Sun Goten, the second son of Sun Goten and Trunks, and discussing what the people were talking about.

"By the way, I'm watching TV and saying that the world's number one martial arts meeting is about to be held. Why don't you all go to the martial arts conference and miss your past feelings!" When Klin thought of the few people being under the Turtle Fairy, he felt that everything he had participated in was vivid in his mind, as if he was still young and still the young man full of energy.

"Okay!" Sun Wukong nodded, and Vegeta had no objection either.

Sun Gohan, who was standing aside, looked at his father and the always cold Uncle Vegeta nodded in agreement. He also said eagerly: "Since both dad and Uncle Vegeta have participated in this world's No. 1 martial arts meeting, I also want to participate!"

"Oh? Even Gohan is going to participate!" Yamucha, who originally wanted to make a bonus, suddenly became frowning.

Clin laughed and said, "No matter whether Gohan or not, you want to become a scholar, the battle in your bones is the same as your dad!"

"It's becoming more and more interesting if Gohan participates in this competition!" At this time, for everyone, Bick, who hadn't met for a long time, appeared in everyone's sight with a cloak.

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Bick, you guy is the latest one!"

"I heard the conversation between you, and I will also participate in this martial arts meeting." Bick said lightly.

Everyone arrived, so they began to talk about these things that happened around them. Many of the friends who fought side by side recalled the wonderful things of the past, and couldn't help but sigh that time passed so quickly that everything had undergone a huge change.

The former great devil of Picco has now become a warrior who desires peace and concentrates on cultivation. He has been practicing for seven years without any slight slack. Although his strength cannot be compared with the Saiyan monster, Sun Wukong has seen his efforts over the years.

Beek often comes to Gohan because in his opinion, Gohan is like his disciple, seeing him since childhood and witnessing his growth.

In the eyes of Sun Gohan, the person who was most intimate besides his parents was Uncle Bick who taught him many things.

Vegeta, who once tried to destroy the earth, was the proud Saiyan prince, now has a calm personality. After many blows and training, he has relieved the reality that Sun Wukong is stronger than him...

However, Vegeta had not given up yet, and he still wanted to fight Sun Wukong.

In fact, many people still can't believe it. Vegeta, who is sitting in front of everyone now, will be the Vegeta who was arrogant and did not take anyone seriously!

"The world's No. 1 martial arts meeting in half a month, everyone agreed!" Klin smiled and killed the beer in his glass and said loudly.

"Because there are a lot of bonuses, I have to participate too!" No. 18 likes money very much, because you can live a relaxed life because you have money. In order to live comfortably with your daughter and Clin, she also decided to participate.

To be honest, her strength is far above that of Clin, her husband.

Sun Wukong nodded: "When the time comes, everyone will be able to compete again!"

Bick and Sun Gohan looked at each other and nodded slightly. Since it was such a lively martial arts association in the world, of course they were the two of them.

Vegeta's eyes swept across Sun Wukong's figure. He clenched his fists tightly and he was fighting spirit strong. After waiting for seven years, he finally waited for this moment. He had been enduring and not appearing, just to prove himself one day and erase the brand of shame left by that year!

As if feeling Vegeta's gaze, Sun Wukong turned his head and focused his eyes with the former, as if he had formed a starry fire, causing the fighting blood flowing inside the two of them to roll!

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After many years, the world's No. 1 martial arts fair, which was finally held, attracted warriors from all over the world, and many faces appeared in front of the TV.

Outside the Martial Arts Hall, the strongest warrior led by Sun Wukong, Vegeta and Bik slowly walked into the noisy venue.

Following the three of them was a casual outfit, Klin, who seemed to be wandering around, and his wife No. 18; a white cloak with a cold and gloomy face; a strange outfit, Sun Gohan, who chose to wear masks and sunglasses; a Yamucha who seemed to be just here to join in the fun...

The formation of these people made all the pedestrians blocking the road move away from each other. Everyone seemed to feel the terrible aura emitted from these people, especially the three people in the lead!

"It's really a familiar scene!" Sun Wukong couldn't help but sigh. After so many years, I don't know how many sessions the Martial Arts Association has been held. They have gone from being a young and ignorant little guy back then to starting a family and starting a career now. It's a completely different mood.

Vegeta's eyes swept over the contestants who signed up one by one, and found that these people's strength was simply a slap, which immediately made him unable to get interested.

At this time, Vegeta also heard conversations between other players.

"Have you heard it? This time, Mr. Satan, the hero who saved the earth, will participate, but it will be the finale. If he gets the first place and can still challenge Satan, it is really exciting." One player said to another player.

"Yes, I came for this." Another contestant nodded.

Listening to these two people, Vegeta felt more and more bored. Satan was just a fake hero created by using Dragon Ball to make Sun Gohan not famous. How could he not know?

If Sun Wukong did not attend the world's No. 1 martial arts association this time, Vegeta would definitely not continue to join in the fun.
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