Dragon Ball - King of Super Membranes

I stumbled and slowly recounted the scene I saw in my dream to Xiaolong. The more Xiaolong listened, the more he frowned.

After the little wolf knew that the old man would be killed, the two of us began to understand each other tacitly. I believe that Xiaolang must know some information that I don’t know, but he must have his reasons for not telling me.

Neither of us mentioned it. After hearing this, Xiaolang fell into deep thought. I guessed that the dream information I provided before could also make Xiaolang think so deeply, but I was still in the dark at that time, so he pretended that it had no impact on him and just listened to it as a story and thought about it later.

After telling a long story, I felt very tired, especially since so many things happened in my dream. I struggled to stand up and staggered out of the room where I was.

"You took us home?" Looking at the familiar decoration, I knew it must be in my own home.

There was no answer. Xiaolang obviously didn't care to talk to me at the moment and must be thinking about something important.

I walked out on my own, holding on to the wall, looking out the window, and my thoughts began to wander.

Thinking of the old man again, I couldn't help but clenched my fists and pressed them on the table. The wooden table made a crunching sound that made people feel sour.

I thought silently in my heart: "Old senior, you have cared for me so many times and watched me grow up. But when I saw you, I forgot who you were! You didn't blame me, you still looked at me kindly. Looking at me, why? Why don't you tell me all this? I don't know how to cherish, I only feel the sadness after losing it... Tears also flowed down my cheeks, I can't stop thinking about the kind face of the old man, I I finally saw the tenderness in his eyes, it was the same person who watched me grow up side by side with my father when I was a child.”

"Why!!! Ah!!!" I couldn't help but roar, but this did not relieve my pain. I felt as if my heart had been torn to pieces, torn to pieces by myself...

"No matter who you are, no matter how powerful you are, in this life, I, Wanshou Zhai, will destroy you!!!" I roared loudly, as if I wanted the entire universe to hear it.

The noisy road around my house seemed to be quiet for a while, but not long after, it became noisy again, and everyone just thought it was a lunatic who shouted. But I know very well in my heart that from now on, in addition to finding my life experience and finding the murderer who killed my compatriots, my goal is to find the murderer who killed the old man, or maybe they are the same!

I felt that the energy in my body seemed to be coming out again. Do you have to be angry to this level to feel that power? ! Then I would rather not have this power! ! I don't want...don't...

I clenched my teeth, my body was shaking a little, my head was lowered, and tears flowed from my eyes from time to time. I didn't wipe them and let them drip to the ground.

"Why am I so weak? Why am I so incompetent? I still can't compete with that big hand. It's too much beyond me, and it's not a force I can fight against! How long will it take for me to master such a powerful power..."

"I will." A plain words, there is nothing new, and it doesn't even seem to be a comforting emotion. But I was stunned for a moment. This voice was not Xiaolang's, but a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar, her voice.

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