Quick travel system, I started from the world of Dragon Ball

Yang Feng immediately stretched out his hand, posing in disapproval.

"Stop, stop! If you want to fight, you should go to a place farther away, otherwise, if you destroy the house, you will have to be scolded to death by Qiqi?"

He finally saw the reason why Sun Wukong is so powerful.

Can this cultivation talent and hard work be the protagonist?
"Ha ha."

At the gate of the house, Qiqi sneered strangely, and then she threw out a bundle, and looked at Monkey King with a gloomy face and arms crossed.

Sun Wukong sensed the sight of death, and hurriedly withdrew his breath, and stood upright in a military posture.

"Send the things to Gohan's house, don't think about practicing all day long, you should go and earn some money for me!"

After Qiqi finished speaking, she directly closed the door forcefully.

A gust of wind stirred up some leaves, and the two depressed backs looked at each other innocently.

Yang Feng thought to himself, how about running to find Vegeta by himself? ?

In mid-air, Sun Wukong, who was against the night wind, flew in front of Yang Feng with a big burden on his back.

"Bulma, and Satan, they are all rich, why are you so poor? You are chased and scolded by Kiki every day?"

It was almost an instinctive question, after all, this question had troubled Yang Feng for a whole adolescence.

He remembered that he was a primary school student when he first came into contact with this comic.

He also specially marked the pages where Sun Wuhan taught Bidi Li Wushu, and practiced it foolishly every day when there was no one at home!

Of course the results speak for themselves.

"Yes!" Monkey King thought for a moment after hearing this, "I don't know either."

"." Yang Feng was speechless for a moment.

So you are not cut off from the rich relatives and friends, you are quite happy!
After all, apart from fighting, are you good for nothing?

"Bulma, Satan?" Sun Wukong turned his head with doubts on his face.

"By the way, how can you tell the name, obviously we don't know each other!"

For such a question, Yang Feng was speechless to the extreme.

Sun Wukong's short-sightedness is really
"Hehe, because they are rich and famous, Bulma's universal capsule, and Mr. Satan's protection of world peace"

"Oh, that's it!" Hearing Yang Feng's lame explanation, Monkey King believed it without hesitation.

Yang Feng smiled awkwardly, hehe, they are not the most famous.

When people all over the world talk about Dragon Ball, they all know you, Monkey King.

Speaking of Monkey King, of course it must be Japan's Dragon Ball, China's Journey to the West!
"So they are so famous, haha." Sun Wukong laughed, deeply in love with Rong Yan.

Soon, the two landed at Sun Wufan's house.

"Gohan, here I come!"

Following Monkey King's shout, there was a sound of footsteps in the brick and tile villa, and then the door opened.

"Dad, why are you here?" Son Gohan in a shirt and glasses pushed open the door.

"Qiqi asked me to bring you something!" Sun Wukong pointed to the big cloth bag on his back.

"Come in!"

Yang Feng, who was sitting on the sofa in the hall, was extremely embarrassed at this moment. He looked at the two people who had looked at the two people in front of him stupidly, and secretly practiced Wukong in hiding.

And the real person is right in front of him, it's so weird!

But the only thing I can be thankful for is that now I can dance air skills!

It turned out that there was only one system difference between myself and Dragon Ball World.

"Father, it's hard work for you to make this trip." Putting the things in a corner, Monkey King carried Xiao Fang to Monkey King.

"Xiaofang, come and call grandpa!"

"Ah wow."

Xiaofang flew into the air unceremoniously, and grabbed Monkey King's hair.

"Xiaofang, come down quickly!" Bidili yelled pretending to be angry.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Monkey King had a helpless expression on his face, he stretched out his hand and dared not move, for fear of hurting the child.

"Is mom well now?"

Sun Wuhan stretched out his hand, quickly picked up Xiaofang, and put her in Bidili's arms.

"Very good." Sun Wukong stretched out his index finger and scratched his cheek, replying very guilty.

"By the way, this one is."

Sun Wuhan looked at the silent Yang Feng, and then at Sun Wukong.

"Hello, hello, I'm Yang Feng!"

Yang Feng quickly regained consciousness, stood up, and reached out to shake hands with Sun Wufan.

"I was lucky enough to meet you before, you are Sun Wuhan, haha."

"Yes, why don't you play a game, Yang Feng's strength is very good! He can also do extreme intention kung fu!"

Monkey King is a three-sentence inseparable from fighting.

"Huh?" Sun Wuhan was surprised.

"Is he a Saiyan?"

At this time, Bikeyi was by the door frame, looking at Yang Feng with unfriendly eyes, and just saw Yang Feng's tail from the angle of view.

Yang Feng flicked his tail depressedly, and secretly decided in his heart that when he had time, he would cut off his tail first!

"That's right, I'm a Saiyan who accidentally came here from the first universe!"

For Piccolo, a clever Namekian, Yang Feng immediately cheered up.

It's because Piccolo is too smart to fool around!

"The first universe? How did you come here?" Piccolo stared at him coldly with his arms folded.

"Ah this"

Just when Yang Feng was racking his brains, whether he was sucked in by the black hole or brought by the God of Destruction.

Monkey King came out to smooth things over!

"Anyway, I'm here, why don't you fight Gohan! I can't even beat Yang Feng!"

Monkey King scratched his hair and said excitedly.

"Huh?" Piccolo immediately turned serious with a green face. "Wukong, you can't beat him?"

Piccolo and Son Gohan both looked disbelieving.

Son Gohan also looked vigilant, and nodded after making eye contact with Piccolo.

Then he looked at Bideli tenderly, "I'll be right back!"

"Well, be careful!"

Bideli, who was holding Xiaofang, smiled slightly and said softly.

"Then I'm going to change clothes!"

Following Sun Wuhan's departure, Yang Feng looked depressed.

Why didn't he get the consent of the party involved?
He agreed to fight, no, did you discuss it?
Then he silently observed Piccolo, this is Piccolo the Great Devil!
It's pretty cool, but a bit greener.

Then he silently looked at the flip-flops on his feet.

He also really wants to have a handsome red battle suit like Monkey King!

Or go to Gui Xianren one day to ask for a suit, and it just so happens that he has 20T of study materials and wants to discuss it with Gui Xianren.

His thoughts drifted away so quickly that he didn't even notice that Piccolo had been staring at him secretly observing.

After bidding farewell to Bidili, the four of them quickly turned into streamers and appeared on a sea level.

"Wukong, do you know how this person appeared?"

Piccolo set his sights on Sun Wufan and Yang Feng who were looking at each other.

He and Sun Wukong stood at the top of the cliff beside them.