Dragon Ball: The Irregular Martial Arts Master

"Bride? Did I ever say that?"

Sun Wukong's confused expression suddenly disappeared, replaced by deep panic.

Now he is no longer as ignorant as he used to be. God's teachings are not only about martial arts, but also common sense. Now he knows the meaning of the bride very well.

It is precisely because of this that the shock of suddenly marrying a strange girl as a bride... is almost like being beaten to death!

"Hmph! Did you really forget? Okay! As long as you defeat me! I will tell you!"

The nameless girl's mouth bulged rapidly, like an angry little hamster, and she shouted angrily at her owner.

"Is it enough to just defeat you? Okay!"

After hearing what the nameless girl said, Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief.

Things that use brains are really not suitable for him. If it can be solved by force, that would be great.

I saw Sun Wukong slapping his palm forward slightly, and a strong gust of wind blew out from beside Sun Wukong, causing the nameless girl who had been exercising for a long time to lose her balance for a moment. The whole body flew backwards.

"Be careful."

However, just as the nameless girl's body fell out of the ring, a flash of intelligence suddenly flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes.

He rushed forward, took the unknown girl's hand, and stabilized her body again.

But in the eyes of the nameless girl, all she could see was Sun Wukong's handsome face, which could not help but make the face of the nameless girl, who was originally burning with anger, turn red.

"Are you Qiqi? I only told Qiqi about the bride's promise."

Sun Wukong blinked and looked at the nameless girl in front of him.

This was already his limit. If it weren't for Qiqi, he really wouldn't be able to guess who the other party was.

"Idiot... you finally remembered... Do you know how long I have been waiting for you? You obviously promised to come to me, why..."

Qiqi couldn't help but feel her nose sore, and tears couldn't help but fall from the corners of her eyes, and she threw herself hard at Sun Wukong's strong chest.

At this moment, even Sun Wukong didn't know what to say.

He is naive, but not a fool.

Having failed other girls for so long, no matter how naive he was, he knew the stakes.

What's more, he was once taught a small lesson in common sense by God.

"Klin..."

Sun Wukong's eyes slightly looked at Klin beside him, like a boy who was in danger and asked his brother for help.

As Sun Wukong's good brother, Klin's emotional intelligence is at the peak of his powers at this time!

He turned his head decisively and pretended not to see it.

On the other hand, the other acquaintances looked surprised.

They knew Qiqi, but in their impression, Qiqi was a little girl wearing strange clothes. How come her style of painting changed and she turned into such a tall and graceful girl?

"Okay! Then... let's get married!"

Sun Wukong exhaled slightly, grabbed Qiqi's arm, and shouted loudly.

He is not an irresponsible man. Now that he knows the importance of past agreements, he will definitely take responsibility.

Although I didn’t do anything at that time...

"Don't go back on your word! If you lie to me again this time, I will be really angry!"

Sun Wukong's voice was really loud. After being shouted out by him, Qiqi was stunned for a while.

Then he murmured quietly to himself.

However, this sound was more like the scream of a kitten whose tail had been stepped on.

Not scary, not vicious, but somewhat cute.

However, after agreeing, Qiqi silently stared at Sun Wukong's angular face, and an indelible blush slowly appeared on her face.

The brave man whom he had not seen for a long time reappeared in front of the princess. Although the marriage contract had been signed, the young princess still found it difficult to look directly at his handsome face.

"Ugh!!!"

It has to be said that what happened today can be said to have shocked the yellow-haired referee for a whole year.

"Although I don't know exactly what happened! But! Our world's best martial arts conference... is actually about to welcome a new couple! It's really... congratulations to you!"

Along with the yellow-haired referee's heartfelt congratulations, the rest of the audience also waved their arms.

Everyone hates those greasy and crooked couples, but no one hates young lovers like Qiqi and Sun Wukong, both of whom are extremely innocent.

At this time, Sun Wukong was like a clumsy giant, carefully pulling a little life, for fear that he would accidentally bump the other person.

"I never expected that a young boy like Sun Wukong would be the first to be single!"

Oolong, who was in the audience, looked at Sun Wukong's clumsy movements and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Oh... I'm so envious... I don't know what kind of blessing this kid has accumulated."

Klin tilted his head and looked at the two people on the ring.

And while everyone was congratulating the newlyweds, not far away, a man silently lowered the hat that obscured his face, moving further away from the lively crowd.

After everyone shouted lively for a while, Sun Wukong and Qiqi walked off the ring hand in hand.

Soon, the second game also kicked off.

"Klin, let me see what you have achieved in the underworld!"

Yamcha squatted down slightly and made a very familiar movement.

"Hey, then you have to be mentally prepared!"

Klin also made his own starting move and looked at Yamcha.

Following the yellow-haired referee's order, the two figures suddenly disappeared.

But the sound of fists hitting flesh echoed in everyone's ears.

The strong men present were staring at the two fast-moving figures on the ring.

"boom!"

Before the yellow-haired referee could ask Sun Wukong, Yamcha's figure reappeared on the ring.

However, Yamcha seemed to be hit by something heavy, and his whole body was stuck on the ring.

Klin, on the other hand, was above the ring at this time, raising his short legs high.

If Klin succeeds, even a battle-hardened old man like Yamcha will be severely damaged.

"Hehe, I really took the bait!"

A proud smile appeared on Yamcha's lips.

A dazzling golden light bullet flew out of Yamcha's palm and exploded in front of Klin instantly.

"what?"

Klin was stunned for a moment, and his vision was suddenly obscured by the black smoke produced by the explosion.

What appeared in the black smoke was a fierce fist wind.

"Check out the move! New! Wolf Fang Wind Fist!"

Yamcha's voice sounded from the black smoke.

However, Klin exhaled slightly, formed his hands into palms, and placed them on his forehead.