Dragon Ball Master

"Didn't you know you were gone?" Shang Bo said with a cold look, covering his cheek. !

"Haha, it seems that I haven't learned your lesson just now, Mr. Shangbo!" Vegeta moved his hands, and a trace of fear flashed across Shangbo's face, and he couldn't help but take a step back, "Hey, don't be nervous. , I have no idea of ​​hitting you again, because... you! You don’t deserve it!”

After Vegeta finished speaking, he ignored Champo's cannibalistic gaze and ran towards the empty hall with brisk steps.

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"King Frieza, here comes Vegeta!" He saluted respectfully.

Frieza looked at Vegeta, who was bent over, with a dull look, and smiled, "My dearest Vegeta, you are finally back. I heard that you eat them at the place where beasts gather on your beast-shaped planet." It’s been a lot of suffering.”

"Yes, but thanks to your great blessing, despite countless hard battles, I still survived, and my combat effectiveness has become much stronger." Vegeta replied with a smile.

"Hohohoho, you Saiyans are worthy of being called a fighting nation! By the way, do you know what happened on the planet called Earth on the border of the Northern Galaxy?" Frieza asked with a smile, not even noticing. It doesn't look like the majesty of the emperor of the universe, but it feels a bit homely.

"Earth?" Vegeta asked in confusion.

"Hoho, it seems you don't know yet. About half a year ago, Raditz seemed to have left for that planet alone due to some matters, but was killed in front of him. Then I sent the Ginyu team to investigate. Unexpectedly, Captain Lian Ginyu was killed by someone whose combat strength exceeded 20." Frieza said calmly.

"What! 20?" Vegeta was surprised.

"Hmm~ Moreover, the other party is still a Saiyan." Frieza looked at Vegeta, "What do you think of this matter?"

"Saiyan? A Saiyan with 20 fighting power! Could it be Sidi Bell?" The name flashed through Vegeta's mind for the first time, "Damn it, I have lived such a hard life for more than three years, and now With such a huge increase in combat power, how can that guy be stronger than me?"

"Vegeta? What are you thinking about?" Frieza's eyes became even colder when he saw Vegeta was stunned and silent.

"Ah~ No, it's nothing! I was just thinking that if you dare to offend King Frieza's majesty, even if the other party is a Saiyan, you will never let it go." Vegeta said in a deep voice.

"Hohoho, I'm very satisfied that you can think so. In that case, then you can go to the earth with the spaceship this time. I can give you the final blow to kill the Saiyan and let you clean it up. Portal, how about it?" Frieza smiled cruelly, his eyes filled with sick pleasure.

"Yes!" Vegeta lowered his head, his eyes flashing with unknown meaning.

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earth~

"Ha~ It's so comfortable!" Yang Jian stretched, yawned, and got up from the bed. "Huh? That's not right. Why am I here?" He looked at his room in confusion.

"What's wrong?" Laila walked in with a glass of watermelon juice on a fragrant wooden plate and asked deliberately with a straight face.

"I vaguely remember that I was going to try out with Ginyu. Why are you lying at home now?" Yang Jian asked in confusion.

"You really don't remember?" Laila asked with a raised eyebrow.

Yang Jian shook his head obediently.

Laila blinked and pressed her forehead against Yang Jian's, "Then do you still remember what trick you are going to try?"

"I remember this. The martial arts I am practicing now, after reaching a high level, I gather the treasures of essence, energy, and spirit to produce an ability similar to the soul out of the body. I call it the soul and blood. I have already used it at that time. With this kind of ability, I can’t remember what happened next.”

"Hmph! You don't remember, but I do remember!" Laila drank the watermelon juice on the plate unceremoniously, completely forgetting that this was what she had prepared for Yang Jian, and then told exactly what she saw that day. come out.

After hearing this, Yang Jian rubbed his forehead and speculated: "This situation should be caused by the soul and blood fully showing its sharpness when it leaves the body, causing the body to be uncomfortable and causing sequelae. It should be overcome by trying a few more times. But eating Ginyu's soul, this... vomits~ It makes me feel sick to my stomach! I can't help it anymore, I feel sick the more I think about it, so I'll go out and vomit first."

After he finished speaking, he ran outside!

"Stop! Please explain your pressure to make me kneel down!" Laila smiled and pinched Yang Jian's ear, but in an instant, Yang Jian's figure disappeared without a trace.

Laila angrily reached out and pinched the air, "It's teleportation again! What a swindler!"

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In the square of the temple, Sun Wukong was attacking the gods. He waved his arms in the air and formed countless afterimages. They were densely packed, but the gods easily dodged them one by one. "Not enough, Sun Wukong. Although the attack is important, the rhythm cannot be disrupted. Don't be impatient." , try to slow down your attack frequency, let your breathing follow the rhythm, and make sure every attack is effective."

Qiqi knelt down quietly on the futon beside her, watching Sun Wukong and the God of Heaven sparring seriously. As a person who had died once, she cherished the opportunity to live even more, so she was meticulous in her training.

"Hey, you are quite diligent. Wukong, do you want to come to a dinner party?"

When the god heard this out of tune voice, he knew that it was Yang Jian who was coming. He blocked Sun Wukong's attack and said, "Okay, let's take a rest. According to your schedule, it's time to eat."

"Hey, let's eat and eat!" Sun Wukong cheered and ran to the food placed by Yang Jian.

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The God of Heaven looked at Yang Jian and others quietly after finishing their meal and asked, "You are always fine and will never come to the God of Heaven. What do you want to do this time?"

"It's nothing serious. I just had a premonition that an evil energy was approaching the earth, so I wanted Wukong and the others to collect the dragon balls and do something. After all, I was very tired to save his Qiqi. Ah! Let him move this time." Yang Jian said matter-of-factly, looking lazy.

The god twitched his lips, ignored it, and turned back to the temple.

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