Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

After Krillin came back with Sun Wukong, this was exactly what Bulma wanted. After all, the Seven Planets belong to Klin... Bulma has never done anything in her life to take other people's things for free, so after knowing that the Seven Planets might belong to Klin, she didn't think about hacking them secretly, but thought about it. Find a way to buy it or talk about it.

After asking this question, I learned that what Klin said before about seeking martial arts from a master was actually to learn martial arts from the Immortal Martial Arts!

This of course surprised Bulma, because she knew that after this trip of collecting Dragon Balls with her, Sun Wukong would go to Grandpa Wu Tian to learn martial arts alone... And coincidentally, Klin, who also brought the Dragon Balls, was his destination. , it’s also Grandpa Wutian’s place! What's even more coincidental is that he bumped into two of his party in the wild!

"What a coincidence..." Bulma muttered to himself.

Klin scratched his head. If he didn't know that Sun Wukong was Sun Wukong, he wouldn't tell anyone the destination of his trip. It depends on whether others believe it or not. I guess the first reaction after hearing it is to laugh at myself and not believe it. But Sun Wukong himself is the direct descendant of Wu Xianren, and Klin himself only has the coordinate address given by Jarvis. If he gets in touch with him... undoubtedly, it will be easier to find the "Wu Xian Island" mentioned by Jarvis.

This is not scheming... Well, this is indeed a little scheming on Klin's part. If he was just and pedantic, then he would not be Klin, and he would not crush the remote control that can destroy No. 18.

Of course, Sun Wukong did not have the inexplicable thoughts of Bulma and Klin. After hearing this, he curiously asked: "Who is the Immortal Wu?"

"You don't know Wu Xianren?!" Klin was really shocked. How could Sun Wukong not know Wu Xianren? Isn't he the grandson of Sun Wuhan? Sun Wuhan is Wu Xianren's disciple, so how could he not know Wu Xianren!

Sun Wukong tilted his head, wondering: "Is he very powerful? More powerful than my grandfather and master?"

At the beginning, Sun Wukong followed Wu Tian's instructions and personally went to Kailin Tower to make somersault clouds as a gift on Sun Wukong's tenth birthday (that is, the day Sun Wukong arrived on Earth), so Sun Wukong heard the name of "Kailin Immortal" , knowing that "immortals" are all very powerful guys.

"Uh...who is Master, Grandpa?" Klin was stunned.

Bulma saw something was wrong, and she couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, Sun Wukong, the Wu Immortal he was talking about... is your Master Grandpa! You may have been exposed to Grandpa Wu Tian's name, so you don't know where he is. What’s the name in other people’s mouths!”

Only then did Klin realize that it turned out that this boy was too close to Wu Xianren, so he had never been exposed to the honorific title of "Wu Xianren". He smacked his lips... and inexplicably became even more envious of this boy.

Sun Wukong suddenly realized, holding the back of his head and grinning: "Hehe, that's it, no wonder!"

Bulma rolled his eyes, looked at the thoughtful Klin, put his hands on his hips and said with a smile: "How about it, Klin, do you want to travel with us? After this trip, Sun Wukong will also go to Grandpa Wu Tian's place. Over there! You two are just on the way!"

"Ah? Is that okay?" Klin couldn't help but be excited because he wanted to do this.

"Hehe, of course, but...you have to lend me your seven-star planet for a while!" Bulma raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly, with a strategizing look on his face.

Klin remembered what Sun Wukong had just said about the seven dragon balls that could make wishes come true... However, although he had some minor thoughts, he was not too greedy and knew that he would always be happy when he was satisfied, so he nodded happily: "Okay, here you go. Bar!"

"yeah!"

Bulma happily squatted down and struck Sun Wukong with his palms, and finally got the third dragon ball!

Klin touched his smooth head. Seeing how happy they were, he suddenly felt very happy. The journey was tiring, especially after Jarvis left. There were only the most basic low-intelligence programs in the necklace under his clothes, and he felt quite boring and lonely along the way. Although he regarded this as a test for himself from the Martial Immortal, it would certainly be a pleasure if he could have a companion to accompany him.

"Oh, Sun Wukong, you didn't wash your hands! You just caught a big centipede! Go and take a shower!!"

"You are so troublesome... Then let me go find some firewood to make hot water!"

"No need! You are such a bumpkin... How can you use firewood to heat hot water in this age? Clin, can you use the bathroom? Take Sun Wukong to take a bath with you. This guy practices every day and is dirty... …”

"Uh, okay, okay..."

More than twenty minutes later, Clin's screams and scrambling sounds came from the bathroom. It turned out that this guy was too shameless to say that he didn't know how to make hot water in the bathroom, and accidentally got burned by the hot water from the shower head... Bulma had a headache, why did he always touch one or two? What a bumpkin!

There was no other way, Bulma had to bathe the two of them personally.

Klin is not very tall, and is about the same height as Sun Wukong. The precocious sixteen-year-old Bulma does not regard Klin as a peer at all. When she walked into the bathroom wearing a black tank top and denim hot pants, her little bald head was frightened half to death. She quickly grabbed a bath towel and wrapped it around her lower body. Her face was as red as if she was about to get ready.

"Uh... Well, when we were at Duolin Temple, we used firewood to heat hot water for bathing..." Clin said sheepishly, feeling very embarrassed. Wrapped in a bath towel, he was just as uncomfortable as having his bare buttocks.

"Hehe..." Bulma smiled evilly, with a sense of teasing pleasure.

But Sun Wukong didn't realize it. He watched Bulma walk in with his butt naked, his hair was wet, and he complained: "Bulma, how do you use this thing! It rained suddenly just now! It's still very hot rain!"

"Bumpkin..." Bulma muttered and sighed, "Let me wash it for you..."

"No, no, no, no, no!" Klin's face turned redder and he waved his hands quickly, "I, I, I... you'd better wash it for Wukong! I'll just let Wukong teach me later!" After saying that, he pressed against the wall step by step. Ran out of the bathroom.

For such a passionate and bold urban beauty like Bulma, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Klin shouted that he couldn't bear it and touched his nose... Well, fortunately I don't have a nose, otherwise I might have had a nosebleed. What a shame! Klin is crazy orl alone in the living room.

In the bathroom, Bulma laughed at Klin for a while and then began to give Sun Wukong a bath.

Sun Wukong is innocent and has no distinction between men and women in his eyes, so he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it. He just thinks that the bubbles Bulma put on his hair are very funny. Bulma saw Sun Wukong's tail dangling all the time, and finally couldn't help but curiously asked: "Wukong, what's going on with your tail? Is it a real tail?"

As he said that, he pursed his lips and grabbed it. It felt no different from a wet animal fur.

"A tail is a tail! How can a boy's tail be fake?" Sun Wukong was very dissatisfied. The tail broke away from Bulma's hand with a strong effort, and he picked up the brush of the bathtub and rubbed his back, very leisurely.

"A little monkey is a little monkey... Huh?" Bulma curled his lips, feeling that the scene in front of him was very strange. Suddenly, she remembered something, stared at Sun Wukong and said strangely, "I remember grabbing your tail at that time. You said that if your tail is caught, you will become weak!" As she said this, her face turned red, maybe because she thought of something. Similar settings in some literary and artistic works.

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "It used to be like this, but my master said this was a weakness, so I slowly overcame it through practice!"

"You are such a weirdo..." Bulma whispered.

"Haha, maybe!" Sun Wukong smiled as if he was not worried at all, and Bulma was dumbfounded.

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Clint was wrapped in a bath towel, listening to the voices of Bulma and Sun Wukong from time to time in the bathroom, looking out at the starry sky through the window, showing a smile, feeling that his heart was truly peaceful as he had never been in his life. (To be continued.)