Dragon Ball, God's Law Enforcer

Inside a residential building.

Jiang Fei continued to chew and enjoy the food slowly.

Almost every dish on the table has been caught by him back and forth.

There was also a happy smile on his face.

"Delicious!" Jiang Fei put down his chopsticks and commented in two words.

At the same time, he took out two paper towels and wiped the residue from his mouth.

Sitting opposite Jiang Fei, Boulma's eyes had long been dull, and she was in a state of intoxication.

However, right now.

There was just a "bang", and the door of the house was knocked open.

Boulma was awakened by this voice in an instant, and looked back quickly.

It was found that Sun Wukong's eyes were glowing green like a hungry ghost, and he flew directly to the table full of dishes.

Without saying any nonsense, he grabbed what was on the plate and started stuffing it into his mouth.

"Monkey King!" Bulma said in a deep voice, a trace of sullenness appeared on her small face.

When she was deep in thought just now, she had already figured out how to spend the rest of her life with Jiang Fei, even the name of the child.

But Monkey King broke in suddenly, not only destroying this quiet artistic conception, but also breaking her beautiful fantasy!
With his mouth full of food, Sun Wukong raised his eyes and said, "Yo, Bulma, so you are at home."

However, because the food in his mouth was too full, he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

"Jiang Fei, it's too embarrassing not to call me for dinner." Sun Wukong looked at Jiang Fei again and said.

Jiang Fei poured himself a cup of tea, held it in his mouth and savored it carefully.

After swallowing the strong tea, he let out a sigh of relief.

Looking at Sun Wukong who was eating like a glutton, he said calmly, "You should eat before you talk."

As he spoke, he put the tea in his mouth again, tasting the rich sweetness in it.

Sun Wukong nodded with his mouth puffed out, and then speeded up his eating.

The chicken legs are like toothpick meat, and the buns are like Wangzai steamed buns.

Sucking noodles is like drinking water, and eating fried rice is like pouring gruel!
"Hey." Boulma sighed helplessly, looked at Jiang Fei, and then at Monkey King.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.

Now she looks at Jiang Fei, the more she looks at it, the more pleasing to the eye
Just when Boulma was still feeling emotional.

There was another loud noise in the room.

"boom!"

It's still the same door.

Only this time, it wasn't knocked open.

Instead, it was directly smashed by a punch.

Many of the broken pieces fell into the food.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." With food stuffed in his mouth, Sun Wukong expressed his dissatisfaction with his eyes wide open.

Boulma stood up with a swipe, and said through gritted teeth, "Vegeta, what are you doing?"

"Cut." Vegeta disdained to talk to Libuma.

Seeing Monkey King eating, he couldn't speak clearly, and his eyes were full of disgust.

After noticing where Jiang Fei was sitting, he walked straight over.

Seeing that he was not looking for him, Monkey King quickly stuffed some clean food into his mouth.

"Vegeta, what are you going to do?" Bulma couldn't bear it anymore.

Originally, she didn't have much opinion about Vegeta practicing in her house.

But today, not only disturbed her experiment, but also tore down the door of her house.

Now she is going to trouble the male god of her dream again, those who don't know think this is Vegeta's house.

Vegeta ignored Bulma's words and walked directly in front of Jiang Fei.

Jiang Fei was disturbed by Vegeta who broke in suddenly.

The tea in his hand had already been put down, and he habitually took out a toothpick and put it in his mouth.

"Your name is Jiang Fei, right?" Vegeta said in a deep voice.

Jiang Fei sat on the chair as steady as Mount Tai, looked at him indifferently, and ignored him.

He has already seen that this Vegeta is not only sick, but also seriously ill!

"I heard from Kakarot, aren't you amazing?" Vegeta asked in a bad tone.

Jiang Fei glanced at him contemptuously, but still did not answer his question.

He still knows about Tragedy Tower, his original name: Vegeta, word: Dal, number: Saiyan Prince
The most classic case is that he likes to pretend to be the most ruthless B and suffer the most vicious beatings.

Part of it is because of his own personality, and part of it is because of following Frieza all the year round.

From the degree of beating, it can completely keep pace with Frieza.

It is simply the Dragon Ball version of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix!
Vegeta noticed Jiang Fei's dismissive eyes, and immediately flew into a rage, "Asshole, are you deaf? Didn't you hear me?"

He is arrogant by nature, if someone looks at him like this, it is insulting him.

Vegeta has now decided whether this person is really good or not.

He must be made to pay the corresponding price, the dignity of the Saiyan prince does not allow anyone to provoke him!

"Let's not mention the serious ones, what are you doing?" Jiang Fei said lightly.

"Hehe, what are you doing?" Vegeta said with a sneer, "I just want you to learn, I, the Saiyan prince, Vegeta is amazing!"

As soon as the voice fell, he raised his fist and punched it, and the sonic boom of "bang bang bang" suddenly sounded.

In the blink of an eye, Iron Fist was already approaching Jiang Fei.

Monkey King swallowed the food in his mouth, frowned and said, "Oops, Vegeta got ahead."

Originally, he was the one who made an appointment to fight Jiang Fei first, but before he finished his meal, the two fought ahead of time.

Not only was he complaining on his lips, but there was also a hint of worry in his eyes.

Of course, this is not worrying about Jiang Fei, but about Vegeta.

Jiang Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect Vegeta to do it as soon as he said he would do it, he was really rude at all.

Looking at the fist that was about to touch the tip of his nose, the corner of his mouth only moved slightly.

"puff!"

The toothpick in his mouth was shot out instantly like lightning.

Vegeta hadn't reacted yet, and when he saw that his fist was about to attack the opponent, he couldn't help showing a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

However, this smug look didn't last long.

I felt a sudden stabbing pain in my shoulder, and my muscles and bones seemed to be pierced by bullets.

The body began to lean back, and when the fist was about to touch Jiang Fei, it began to shift backwards, and the whole person flew upside down in an instant.

It was probably a few meters backwards.

"Boom!"

Vegeta lay on the ground with a small wound on his shoulder.

The red blood trickled out, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

At the same time, an unparalleled look of horror appeared in his heart.

"What's going on here?" Vegeta murmured in disbelief.

Because he hadn't figured out how he was injured until now.

I just felt something pierced through my shoulder, and then my body became unstable, and I fell to the ground in an instant.