Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

He hung up the phone so crisply.

"Drip!"

Wu Tian's cell phone vibrated and rang again almost at the same time as it hung up.

Caller: her.

Holding the phone and frowning for a few seconds, Wu Tian slid the button on the phone's touch screen to the red end—hang up.

"Didi! Hum~"

Caller: her.

"Are you still busy?!" Wu Tian connected with a very aggressive tone.

"Wu Tian, ​​do you dare to hang up on me?!" The woman on the other end of the phone sounded like she was gnashing her teeth.

Wu Tian rolled his eyes, "Why don't I dare? How long have we been breaking up, and you still think you are my leader?"

The other end of the phone fell silent, but he could hear heavy and rapid breathing, and he was very emotional.Wu Tian could even imagine that the woman on the other end of the communication signal was rubbing her hair furiously at this moment, staring at her eyes and biting her lip, as if she wanted to bite someone.

"...I'll say it again, I! I'm pregnant! I'm pregnant!" The other end of the phone took a deep breath and said repeatedly.

Wu Tian walked out of the bathroom, pulled a chair and sat down, suddenly felt that someone was staring at him from behind, turned his head suddenly and looked back, but it was empty.

Am I having a nervous breakdown?

He rubbed the center of his brows, and said weakly: "Sister, we are old acquaintances, do you think I will take over for you? Are you crazy! Which eye can see that I look like a generation of brave knights?"

"Wu Tian, ​​you are a fucking weirdo!" The woman was so excited that she cursed directly.

"Yes, of course you are not weird in comparison. After all, these days, after a few months of breaking up, you inadvertently killed someone, and when you think about it, there are still quite a lot of women looking for a successor." Wu Tian was also said to be annoying. In other words, since he received the first call, he has already started to get annoyed, and the irritability is accumulating.

"I hate your ancestors! Wu Tian, ​​are you fucking crazy about writing your shitty novels? We broke up 33 days ago! I haven't been touched by any other man! Fuck you, for a few months... I You have been paralyzed for a few months!" The woman on the other end of the phone yelled at her in spite of her appearance, and at the same time she could hear the sound of smashing something, the voice was relatively soft and dull, it should be something like a pillow at hand.

Only 33 days?Wu Tian was really stunned.

"Slow down, the abortion is not like yours, you have to go to the hospital if you want to have an abortion."

Habitually refusing to admit defeat and bickering, Wu Tian pulled the chair back to sit in front of the computer, closed the unfinished page of the latest chapter manuscript of "Dragon Ball: Martial Master", and accidentally didn't save it, saying "Crap!" He let out a sound, and then he remembered, if he just looked at the date, what would he do with the file?Click on the time and date in the lower right corner, and sure enough, only one month has passed since the day of breaking up.

"...Your mouth is still so cheap! Believe it or not that I named your son Wu Qipa?!" Wu Tian was stunned for a long time in front of the computer, and the voice from the mobile phone on his ear gradually came back to his mind.He seemed to wake up suddenly, and blurted out: "Aren't you going to fall?"

"I'm a fucking mother! This is my fucking flesh!" The woman was really angry, and the swear words came out of her mouth.

When the oil is mixed with honey, you may think that Wu Tian's poisonous tongue and mouth are cute, but at this time, this guy is still stinging, and the woman is so angry that she can't wait to step on his eggs!

Wu Tian instinctively wanted to tease "Sister, be more civilized, is that how prenatal education is done", but in the end he could only remain silent.

He was very irritable, opened the browser, and clicked on the page of "Dragon Ball: Martial Master", the results were still dismal as usual, and no one cared about it.

The woman on the other end of the phone seemed to guess what he was doing, sobbed after hysteria, and begged hoarsely: "Wu Tian, ​​Ah Tian, ​​stop dreaming about your great writer, okay? There is no one who dreams of being a great writer." , to write about Dragon Ball fans?! What is the point of writing this kind of crap? Give up, find a real job, keep your feet on the ground, and we can start again...Our child can't just have me, he needs you too! "

Wu Tian opened his mouth, but was still speechless after all.

In front of him, a novel page was displayed on the computer screen.Suddenly, a trace of doubt floated in Wu Tian's heart.He clicked on the content of the novel and began to read chapter by chapter. He only felt that he had never seen the content in it, but it seemed that he had experienced it himself, and there was a feeling of time and space disorder.When he read a part and returned to the book details page, he was already dripping with sweat, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"When did my book go on the shelves? When did the data get so good? And suddenly there are two more leaders?!" He blurted out, almost suspecting that there was something wrong with his eyes, and the world seemed to have changed suddenly.

He nervously opened the latest VIP chapter, and saw that the protagonist Wutian boarded the Saiyan spaceship of the sixth universe. After some incidents, he returned to his own lounge to practice. time flies...

........................

Wu Tian slowly opened his eyes.

"Is it a dream? Or an illusion?" he said to himself.

Looking beyond the porthole, the dark and cold space has remained silent for hundreds of millions of years.

For everything just now, he seems to have really returned to the past, the scene when he was an ordinary youth on earth, and returned to being called "Wu Tian" instead of "Uchiha Wuten" or "Wu Xian Ren Wu Tian". day".

However, did Awei ever mention that she was pregnant at that time?Wu Tian was slightly puzzled.

These memories have been so long that he can't recall them anymore, or he is exhausted physically and mentally, and he is powerless to recall them again.The ninja experience of the second life, for him, destroyed many things in his body and heart.Many things in the first life were buried or buried by him one by one during those bloody and dark days.

"Dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door, followed by Lanzizhu's loud voice: "Wutian, we are coming to the mission planet soon, do you want to get ready?" He always forgot to ring the doorbell, or passed through the Wutian lounge in the command room. The horn notification, just like walking to the door and knocking on the door.

"No need, let's land normally." Wu Tian put down his legs crossed in the air, and said after keeping his feet firmly on the ground.

"Oh, that's fine!" Lanziju left quickly.

Wu Tian was alone in the room, dazed for a while, suddenly his expression changed, and he began to practice Wushenquan.

One punch, another punch.

Wushenquan used in his hands is completely different from that used in the hands of Sun Wukong, Kelin, Tianjin Fan and others.

Every punch was extremely heavy, as if everything in the entire space on the trajectory of the fist was wrapped in the punch.

Each punch of Wushenquan alone can be said to be a super martial art that surpasses all unique martial arts such as Wuxian Qigong, Kamepai Qigong, Dongdongbo, etc.

While punching.

Clouds of very light white mist filled Wu Tian's mouth and nose, the mist gathered and did not disperse, and was continuously sucked into Wu Tian's abdomen with a rhythm similar to breathing, but in fact there was no real substance He spit it out.The white mist is the natural vitality gathered with his breathing.Because it is in the cosmic environment, the concentration is very low.

The natural vitality ingested by the breathing method was tempered by the Martial God Fist, followed by Wutian's 49-way Martial Arts Fist, and was honed into his own vitality bit by bit, like a river returning to the sea, integrated into Wutian In the foundation of that powerful and bottomless skill.

"The practice theory of this breathing method has a foundation, and it can be said that it has been initially completed." Wu Tian knew it in his heart, but he was not satisfied with it, "But it is very ordinary, and it does not match the subtlety of Wushenquan. Well, it seems that we still need to go to the planet of the Gehou clan in the sixth universe to see why the Gehou clan in this universe can be recorded in the dodecahedron by Shenlong."

Although with the talent of the true God of Wutian Yuanqi, it is completely possible to deduce the exquisite breathing method worthy of the Wushen Fist by one's own strength.But Wu Tian had some guesses about the distant ancestor of the Gehou clan, after all, he was going to go for a walk, so he was not in a hurry to deduce a more advanced breathing method.

"The spaceship is about to land on the target planet in 13 minutes..."

"The spaceship is about to land on the target planet in 13 minutes..."

There is an electronic sound reminder in the room.

Wu Tian slowly closed his eyes. In his perception, a "big ball of vitality" was flying closer and closer "towards them" at a very close position in front of the spaceship he was in... He opened his eyes, touched The "dirty stone" gifted by the female witch of the seventh universe earth that I always carried with me, I squinted my eyes and thought for a while, with a smile that seemed to be mocking and without any emotion at the corner of my mouth, and put the stone away again. up.