Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

The Red House Alley is named after a red brick house with a long history at the end of the lane. It is a very inconspicuous alley in the slums of Satan City. It was rented to build the No. 18 fighting technique dojo, and in the past six months, this fighting technique dojo has produced a genius disciple Mark.

　　 Mark is very powerful, defeating the 17th and the 16th one after another... and recently even defeated Liu Feng, the most famous disciple of the No. 1 dojo in Satan City.

　　 defeated Liu Feng, although it does not mean that the martial arts dojo on the 18th has become the top dojo of Satan City, but it also means that this dojo martial arts has reached the basic level, and it is no longer much worse than other Satanic dojo that has been famous for a long time.

In addition, the martial arts dojo on the 18th is cheap, and the poor can afford it. So the fame of the dojo on the 18th is spreading. These days, every day, Hongwuxiang is full of traffic, and they are all coming to the dojo. Apprentice to learn art.

　　 It’s just that, for some reason, the No. 18 Dojo is so prosperous, and their curator is depressed and melancholy these days.

　　 Early this morning.

A sign was hung up at the entrance of the Red House Alley. There were important things to be done at the No. 18 Dojo and stopped accepting apprentices for a day. Then the entire neighbourhood of the Red House Alley saw the master Sun Wuben of the No. 18 Dojo early in the morning. Standing at the entrance of the alley, looking at the street outside, it seemed that he was waiting for someone.

　　 And this wait is several hours.

　　 Who is the master of Sun Guan waiting for? What kind of VIP is needed to welcome such a grandiose?

　　 "Master, it's time to finish the meal first, right?"

　　 "Wait a little longer."

"But, everyone seems to be hungry, so you won't be waiting for Sun Wuben, everyone will go hungry?" Mark muttered, although Sun Wuben didn't call to say that he would be back today, but after the martial artist enters the **** group, how many days will it be They will still know that they will come back, count the days, and today is the time when Sun Wu's original return.

　　 "I guess, Wu should have arrived at this time, just wait, eh?" Sun Wu Sheng glanced behind him, and saw all the disciples in the dojo walking behind him.

　　 "Master, everyone wants to pick up Brother Sun Wuben." Brother Yong smiled and said.

　　Sun Wusheng frowned. Junior Brother Yu also continued: "Master, this is also a break anyway. Everyone takes the opportunity to come out to let the wind out, and on the other hand, welcome Senior Brother Sun Wuben by the way."

　　 "Follow you." Sun Wuben said lightly. He naturally understood the minds of these disciples. He didn't know that his grandson had gone to the terrible Gods group. He wanted to see what he looked like when he came back from the Gods group.

　　 "I heard that coming out of the **** group is like being sucked away by the legendary fairy. I don't know if it's true?"

"Naturally, it is true. With so many fighting skills in our Satan City, every few years, there are always some unlucky people invited by the gods to go. After they come out, they are worse than jail. There is no exception. Senior Brother Sun Wuben is afraid... …" Many people whispered.

　　 rumbling!

　　 A vague voice came from the sky, and some people couldn't help but look to the sky.

　　 "It looks like here." In a silver private jet, Sun Wuben searched the scene below, and soon saw a red brick house in the slum, and then Sun Wuben even drove the plane in that direction.

　　 Red Brick Alley.

　　 "It's an airplane!"

　　 "Wow, that's a private jet, it seems to be a high-end product of a universal capsule."

"Impossible, the high-quality private jet is very expensive, huh? How come, he flew here." On the 18th dojo, the apprentices looked up at the plane in the sky, and Sun Wusheng also looked over, and then immediately After a moment of stunned, this silver plane was obviously flying towards them. It is rare for expensive private planes to fly to slums like them.

　　 "Master, this plane seems to be landing on us." Mark said in surprise, and the people around were also full of doubts. There was no place to park the plane in this narrow red brick alley.

　　 At this moment, the door of this plane suddenly opened.

"What is he going to do? Isn't it just throwing a bomb?" Everyone was still thinking, and saw a black-haired young man revealing himself from the door of the plane, and then he stepped out, yes, it was aimed at the endless void outside the plane. Step out as if there is a flat ground there.

　　 Everyone's eyes almost stared out.

　　What are you doing?

　　 parachuting?

　　 But this skydiving of only a few hundred meters is a bit reckless, maybe people fell to the ground without opening the umbrella, but soon everyone found that something was wrong.

　　Because the person who stepped out of the plane was wearing an ordinary casual T-shirt, without a parachute on his back.

　　 did not have a parachute, but stepped out of the plane at high altitude.

　　 Everyone who saw this scene had a thought in their hearts-no, this black-haired boy is about to commit suicide! "Hurry up, call 120 for first aid." Some people even grabbed their mobile phones.

"Ok?"

　　 Mark suddenly cried out in surprise.

　　 "That's...Senior Brother Sun Wuben!" Junior Brother Yong, Junior Brother Yu, and other teenagers who had seen Sun Wuben also noticed one by one.

"No... it won't be Wuben." The Monkey King's hand trembled slightly, and his whole spirit had collapsed to the extreme. "This won't be Wuben, this kid is not so stupid!" He muttered in his heart. , At this moment, things changed again, I saw that the plane first covered Sun Wuben's figure, and then suddenly disappeared.

　　 At the place where the plane was originally located, there was a handsome, black-haired boy standing. What everyone didn't notice was that the boy was actually parked in the air. It was just that the pause was very short, and then suddenly fell down like a meteor at a high speed.

"not good!"

"falling down!"

　　 "Really committed suicide!" An exclamation sounded.

　　 Sun Wusheng watched this scene, his whole brain seemed to explode, and his grandson actually jumped from a height of several hundred meters.

　　 "It's over!" Mark whispered.

"Senior Brother Sun Wuben was ravaged too badly in the God Team, so I couldn't think about it, so he jumped and committed suicide!" Junior Brother Yong whispered, and then saw Sun Wuben smashed to the ground. Sun Wusheng closed his eyes, Yu and Mark closed their eyes. Some people closed their eyes, some still watched this scene, but their pupils swelled again.

　　 I saw that Monkey King fell to the ground with his feet on the ground, and then he stood there steadily.

　　 That's right, it's like jumping down from a height of one or two meters, standing steadily.

　　 Then time freezes.

　　 Except for Monkey King, all the people in the whole lane were frozen in shape and even their expressions. Except for the sound of traffic on the street outside, there was no sound in the alley. Everyone looked at Monkey King. Others keep their eyes closed.

　　 "Grandpa, Mark, why are you all standing here?" The voice sounded, and Sun Wuben greeted with some doubts.

"what?"

　　 Sun Wusheng opened his eyelids in disbelief. Those who closed their eyes, such as Mark and Junior Brother Yu, also opened their eyes, and then their eyes stared like copper bells.

　　 After three full breaths.

　　 "Senior Brother Sun Wuben, did you just jump from the sky?" Senior Brother Yong asked.

"Well, what's the matter? Didn't you see it!" Sun Wuben smiled, UU reading www.uukanshu.com "It's no big deal, I got out of the plane, and I pressed the universal capsule button to turn the plane into a capsule for collection. Woke up."

　　 "It's not a big deal?" Junior Brother Yu shouted, "Senior Brother Sun, it's five hundred meters in the sky, five hundred meters, you just jumped down like this?"

　　 "Practice seriously, maybe you can do it in the future." Sun Wuben smiled and walked to the Sun Wusheng, "Grandpa, I'm back."

　　 "Just come back, just come back." Sun Wusheng obviously couldn't recover.

　　 "Grandpa, I'm not going to stay long after this trip. I will leave soon." Sun Wuben said.

　　 "Leaving? That's right, you haven't been home for a long time, you should go back to see Mi'er, maybe Mia is back too." Saint Sun Wu said instinctively.

"Grandpa, come with me. I have something to tell you alone. Well, it's not convenient here. Let's go outside." Sun Wuben threw a capsule and turned it into a Scooter. Then Sun Wuben turned it into a scooter. After riding on, Sun Wusheng sat in the back seat of the Scooter blankly, and then Scooter flew away.

　　 "Just...that is Brother Sun Wuben?"

"Is that Brother Sun Wuben? The one we are going to meet?" The teenagers who had newly joined the martial art dojo on the 18th asked one after another. They still feel that the scene in front of them is unreal, but it is five or six hundred meters high. Just jumped down with a bang.

　　 The old man in the dojo on the 18th also had a sense of unreality, but when he saw the shocking appearance of the novices, he was immediately proud.

　　 "This is the natural brother Sun."

　　 "Who else can it be if it's not Brother Sun?"

　　 "Senior Brother Sun is very powerful. We all saw him split with a palm, and all the tiles in his 30s were broken!"

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