Seeing that He Xianren dared to tease his wife, Hao Shuai was about to step forward and teach him how to behave. At this time, perhaps angered by He Xianren's lewd eyes, Huang-haired Lan Qi suddenly took out a submachine gun and pointed it at He Xianren.
Da da da~~~
The sound of gunshots instantly filled the entire leisure area. Just when the crowd was horrified and ready to run away, a scene that was even more unbelievable happened.
He Xianren was seen waving his hands repeatedly, catching all the bullets fired one by one.
"Tell Kamesenren for me not to forget to prepare for the funeral of his apprentice!" He threw the bullet to the ground as if he had done a trivial thing, Crane Sennin did not forget to tell Bulma and the others.
After finishing speaking, Hexianren clapped his hands, put them behind his back, turned around and prepared to leave.
"I think it would be faster to let your apprentice handle the funeral for you now." The moment He Xianren turned around, a big hand grabbed his neck, and then a cold word came into his ear.
"What?"
As a martial artist, he was approached by someone but didn't know anything about it, and now he was grabbed by the neck. At this time, Hexianren's mood could only be described as a storm.
When he was about to accumulate strength and prepare to resist, he found that he couldn't raise any energy in his body, as if his body was pressed by a huge stone and couldn't move.
This frightened him so much that his eyes widened and he felt like he was dead.
Only then did he realize that the person who was pinching him was actually the handsome, ordinary-looking man from yesterday.
"How do you want to die?" Hao Shuai tightened his right hand and said, "How dare you look at my wife lustfully."
"Forgive me, I didn't know they were your wives." Under the threat of death, He Xianren could not care about the dignity of a martial artist, so he decisively surrendered and begged for mercy.
they?
This guy thinks Lan Qi is Hao Shuai's wife.
Hao Shuai really never had this intention. Lan Qi is good-looking, but her dual personality is really unbearable. She was fine with blue hair. She was a typical good wife and mother, which Hao Shuai could accept.
That's not enough for yellow hair. Hao Shuai doesn't want to fall asleep one day and be suddenly hit with a submachine gun!
"It's God's business to forgive you, and I will be responsible for sending you to see God." Hao Shuai would not be merciful at all when it came to such a scourge as Hexianren.
"God~~" He Xianren was about to ask who God was, but Hao Shuai's gradually tightening hands made him unable to speak, and even his breathing gradually became smaller.
"Hao Shuai, forget it! There are still many people here." Just when Hexian's consciousness was about to fall into darkness, Bulma spoke.
It's not that she pities Hexianren, but she simply doesn't want Hao Shuai to kill someone in broad daylight, as the impact will not be good after all.
Hao Shuai looked around at the melon-eaters who were looking at him in fear, thought for a moment, threw the Crane Immortal into the trash can next to him, and said: "Go away~~ don't let me see you again."
"Hu~hu~~"
After escaping from death, He Xianren took a few deep breaths, climbed out of the trash can, and left here quickly.
Knowing that he was far from Hao Shuai's opponent, he did not dare to say harsh words, but he just added the hatred in his heart to the Turtle Immortal and his disciples.
There is no way, the villain's brain circuit is so novel.
Hao Shuai didn't care about He Xianren's inner activities. No matter what he did, Hao Shuai didn't want to let him continue to live.
After all, as a qualified traveler, I deeply understand the principle of: cutting the grass without eradicating the roots will bring new growth when the spring breeze blows.
After sending away the Hexian, Bulma and others took over Hao Shuai's ice cream and waited boredly again.
"Hao Shuai, it's so boring! Shall we go to the carnival?" Bulma, who is still a girl at heart, couldn't sit still for less than an hour.
Because the Dragon Ball world is a mixed world of various races, there are many amusement facilities such as amusement parks and carnivals, and they are suitable for a wide age range. People of all ages can find fun in it.
"You go ahead, I won't go, otherwise the boss will cry to death." Hao Shuai refused.
"Okay, let's go by ourselves." Bulma thought of Hao Shuai's strength and knew that what he said made sense, so she didn't force it.
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After lunch, after going through layers of selection and knockout rounds, the top eight of this competition were finally born.
The top eight are Yamcha, Wukong, Klin, Cheng Long (Turtle Immortal), Tianjin Rice, Dumpling, Human Wolf, and Puff.
"Hello everyone, welcome to the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference." In a huge open-air square, the host wearing sunglasses shouted loudly and loudly, and the clear voice could be heard far and wide.
Following the host's eloquent voice, all the surrounding audience slowly rushed towards the auditorium next to the ring.
"It's strange. Turtle Sennin hasn't seen anyone all morning. Now the finals are about to start, but he still hasn't seen anyone. Where did he die?"
"Oolong, go and look around."
On the outside of the arena, Bulma and others saw that the Turtle Immortal was still not coming, so they decided to ask Oolong and Poole to look around.
"There's no need to wait for him, he's already inside." Several people said in confusion.
"Actually, the Cheng Long who competed with me for the championship in the last competition was Teacher Wu Tian in disguise." At this time, Hao Shuai was too lazy to hide it for Turtle Immortal. He would know it later anyway.
"He did this to train Wukong and the others, so that they would not have any opponents and become complacent and complacent. Don't tell Wukong and the others just yet."
Seeing the doubts of several people, Hao Shuai simply explained.
"Oh~ I was just wondering why he disappeared during game time twice in a row." Bulma said with sudden realization.
"Okay, let's go in too! The game is about to start." Hao Shuai saw that the time was almost up and it was time to go in and become a crowd.
"But there are people everywhere now, how can we get in?" Bulma said helplessly, looking at the packed auditorium.
"I'll do it!" Of course Hao Shuai would not let his wife crowd around, so he used his mind power to clear a path out.
When Hao Shuai and others reached the front of the auditorium, they happened to see Yamu Cha and Tianjin Fan doing the necessary part before the game - talking trash!
"Hao Shuai, who do you think will win?" Bulma asked curiously.
"Bulma, see for yourself. In fact, you should be considered a master now." Hao Shuai did not immediately say who won and who lost, but guided Bulma.
Hao Shuai didn't lie either. Although Bulma didn't practice Qi, under the influence of his double body, the Qi in Bulma's body was already at the master level.
Moreover, Bulma has only barely learned a few life-saving moves and light kung fu, so now she only has inner energy but no strength.
Hao Shuai had persuaded her several times to study hard, but Bulma always had an indifferent attitude, and Hao Shuai was too lazy to say anything later.