Dragon Ball Love, Prince Saiyan is too domineering

The words startled Vegeta for a moment.

If it fails, Bulma will also be killed.

This kind of thing is more unbearable for him than cooperating with humans.

"Tch." Vegeta snorted displeased.

Kelin couldn't help but feel relieved, with his help, the chances of winning would be even greater.

The two forces on both sides were confronting each other, and no one made the first move.

When the surroundings were so quiet that it was a little weird, an oval-shaped flying instrument with a bracket appeared out of nowhere not far from them.

All eyes are on the past.

"Is it Wukong?" Kelin asked excitedly.

However, when the goose egg aircraft opened its exit, a strange young man appeared inside.

His eyebrows are as thick as a sword, his eyes are sharp, and his whole body hides immeasurable combat power.

Bulma looked on the ground, her heart beating violently for no reason.

Is this man an enemy or a friend?

who is the strange boy

The strange man pressed a certain switch of the aircraft, and then it turned lightly with a "bang", and it became the size of a capsule and fell into his hand.

Bulma, they were all taken aback!

Is he human?There will be products from capsule companies?

But Bulma never remembered that his company had developed such an aircraft!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, here, is there another person looking for death?” Frieza put his hands in front of him, and with a cold face, he slowly flew to the side of Cod, “Father, leave this person to me to deal with, his eyes make me very angry It's disgusting, it's exactly the same as Vegeta."

A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Kord's mouth. After seriously injuring Vegeta just now, he had the chance to win: "Of course, then—"

However, before he finished speaking, his body was cut in half.

He didn't know what happened until he died.

The other people all opened their mouths wide, looking at the changes in front of them in astonishment, all the accidents were stuck in their throats and they couldn't make a sound.Even Vegeta had disbelief on his face.

Who is this man?

When Vegeta was fighting Kord, he couldn't destroy Kord's body with one move, but this strange man did it!

"What the hell are you—" After recovering from the accident, Frieza just wanted to speak, but the result was the same as his father's fate, being cut in two and falling to the ground.

The strange boy looked at the two corpses without blinking his eyes, and a wave of air reduced them to ashes.

Then, he turned his face sideways and looked at Vegeta and the others.

"You guy... who the hell are you?" Vegeta clenched his hands into fists, and once again entered the fighting state, a powerful aura emanated from his body.

The boy looked directly over him, looking at Kelin and the others behind him.

"Uncle Kelin, Master Gohan——uncle, and..." He addressed them politely, and when he said Sun Gohan, he almost slipped, "I'm your friend."

"Eh?!" Kelin and the others were stunned again.

They never remembered having such a powerful friend!

The strange boy smiled at them. From the corner of his eye, he saw Bulma who was trembling with fear on the ground, and his eyes instantly became gentle.

Seeing him staring at Bulma, Vegeta had a strange look in his eyes, and immediately stood in front of him, covering his sight.

"Excuse me, are you..." The strange boy was taken aback for a moment, and then asked politely.

"Ah, his name is Vegeta." Klin immediately came over and explained in a low voice, "Don't make him angry, it's scary."

When the strange boy heard his name, his pupils shrank instantly, he stared closely at Vegeta, and said in a trembling tone, "You are...Mr. Vegeta?"

There was excitement and joy in his eyes.

"Hmph, are you from Earth?" Vegeta didn't care about his attitude, and still asked sarcastically.

"No, I'm a Saiyan, the same Saiyan as Sun Gohan." The strange boy calmed down and explained calmly.

"Impossible, the only surviving Saiyans are me, Kakarot, and Son Gohan who is mixed with the blood of Earthlings!" Vegeta looked at him in astonishment.

But the aura emanating from this boy's body is indeed similar to that of a Saiyan.

After pondering for a moment, Kelin said, "Just like Sun Wuhan, you are also the son of Sun Wukong, right?!"

"No, my father..." The teenager explained with some embarrassment, "It's not him."

not allowed to treat him

"What's your name?" Kelin asked curiously, and several other people also flew over.

"Sorry, I can't say. Mr. Goku will arrive in four or 10 minutes, and I will wait for him with you." The strange boy explained apologetically, and then turned to Vegeta, with a touch of respect hidden in his tone, "Vegeta Do you like to call Mr. Goku Kakarot?"

"Hmph." Vegeta frowned, full of defense against this unknown boy.

Especially when he looked at Bulma's dependent and gentle eyes, Vegeta was very angry.

"Let's go to the ground to rest first." After the boy greeted them, he flew directly to Bulma.

Vegeta followed closely behind, staying not far away, keeping an eye on the boy's movements all the time.

"Are you an employee of the capsule company?" Bulma was not afraid of him at all. Instead, when he saw him, he felt very kind and had a feeling of deja vu.

"Well, it's sort of..." The boy answered her a little shyly.

Bulma looked at him with some doubts, always feeling that something was wrong.

The boy became even more nervous when she looked at him, his cheeks flushed slightly.

"Uh...uh..." Behind the rock further away, Yamcha cried out in pain.

They almost forgot about the wounded.

Bulma hurried over to check his condition, it was too dangerous just now, she had no chance to treat Yamcha at all.

"Lie down and don't move." She walked over and gently tore off the clothes on Yamcha's injured area, wanting to see more clearly.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Vegeta flashed to her side in an instant, put his hands in front of his body, and asked condescendingly.

"Of course it's to check the wound." Bulma didn't raise her head, and continued to carefully help Yamcha treat the wound to prevent the clothes from sticking to the wound.

"No!" Vegeta grabbed Bulma's hand and forcibly pulled her away.

"It hurts, hurts..." Bulma's strength was no match for him, and she stood up lightly in his direction, but her feet became unstable, and she leaned directly towards him.

Vegeta's heart tightened, and he immediately let go of her when he saw her in pain.

As a result, Bulma fell directly into Vegeta's arms, holding his hands in front of his chest.

"Hmph. You have already broken up." Vegeta turned away coldly, but did not push her away.

"What are you talking about? Yamcha was injured to save me and lunch. He was so seriously injured!" Bulma raised her head angrily and yelled at him.

The boy stood aside and watched the two of them quarreling, slightly surprised, but then showed a faint smile.

Such a picture is very precious to him.

When Bulma was going to help Yamcha deal with the wound again, Vegeta's face was so ugly that he pulled her back into his arms again, but the strength was much lighter.

"If you go there again, I'll let him see Hades now."

"Threatening me! It's too much!" Bulma was in a hurry.

"Hmph, so what?" Vegeta snorted disdainfully.

Seeing that Bulma's cheeks were flushed with anger, the young man quickly smoothed things over: "Why don't you let Mom——"

He almost slipped his mouth, and quickly changed his words: "Let Miss Bulma take Mr. Yamcha to the hospital first. It's already safe here. We just wait for Mr. Wukong. Let Mr. Kelin inform you about the next thing." You guys."

This method is indeed good, and Bulma immediately adopted it, but when she came, she was carried by Vegeta, and there was no private plane to take Yamcha back.

take him to the hospital

Seeing that his wound was still oozing blood, and Yamcha was in a semi-conscious state, Bulma became more and more anxious.

"By the way, young man, can you use that plane of yours for me?" Bulma recalled this incident.

"That... I'm afraid it won't work, it's not an airplane." The boy said apologetically.

Bulma has too many doubts to ask him, but there is no time for her to ponder so much right now.

No matter what this teenager's identity is, at least she feels very kind and warm.

"Vegeta, come back with me!" Bulma didn't hesitate much, and immediately thought of the second way.

"I'm going to wait here for Kakarot." Vegeta's hand was on Bulma's wrist without realizing it.

"It's enough for Kelin and the others to wait here, and you and I will take Yamcha to the hospital!" Bulma was so anxious that he died.

For her, it doesn't matter who Yamcha is, the most important thing is that a partner is injured now, that's all.

"No." Vegeta snorted coldly.

"You are so narrow-minded!" Bulma raised her other hand angrily and beat him in front of him.

"Hmm..." Vegeta frowned, his face becoming a little ugly.

Her strength was like an ant bite to Vegeta on weekdays, but at this time Vegeta was seriously injured internally, even her strength could affect the wounds in his body.

"Dad—Mr. Vegeta! Are you injured?" The boy noticed that his breath was disturbed, and immediately asked worriedly.

"Go away, don't care about your business." Vegeta forcibly held back the pain, his eyes were as sharp as eagles, "You actually said I was narrow-minded."