Chapter 342 Oops, what are you talking about! So shameful!
"When will you marry me, Wukong?"
Qiqi suddenly looked directly at Wukong and asked.
It is said that girls’ brain circuits are very magical. Qiqi thought of lovers from the relationship between Sun Wufan and the Great God An Ning, then from lovers to marriage, from marriage to having a baby, and then to babies. Learning
Finally, I thought of the relationship between Wukong and myself.
Wukong looked at Qiqi with a confused face: "Marry?"
Hearing Wukong's words, Qiqi was a little angry, thinking that the other party wanted to default on the bill: "It's just marriage, you promised me before!"< br>
Enlightenment After thinking for a while, Kong suddenly remembered the promise he made to Qiqi: "Oh oh oh, I remembered, I promised."
"At that time, I thought it was about getting married. ”
'Eat? ’
‘Eat me? ! ’
Qiqi seemed to have thought of something, her whole face turned red very fast, she covered her face with one hand and suddenly slapped Sun Wukong on the back with the other.
“Oh, what are you talking about! How embarrassing!”
Since it was a subconscious move, I didn’t exert any force, and the next moment Sun Wukong flew out.
During the time when Wukong was practicing at Five Elements Mountain, Qiqi did not relax and practiced with him, but the intensity was much lower, because Wukong once said that he likes women who can compete with him. child.
For this goal, Qiqi practices hard every day.
As a child of the Bull Demon King, she has certain martial arts skills. Qiqi's current strength is not weak at all, and her strength is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people.
In addition, Wukong never thought about guarding against Chi Chi, so it was normal for him to be suddenly slapped and sent flying.
It’s just that there is a bottomless abyss below.
After reacting, Qiqi’s little face turned pale with fright. She immediately patted Somersault Cloud under her and shouted: "Somersault Cloud, go and save Wukong!"
Moment before Wukong almost fell into a small pancake, Somersault Cloud successfully saved him.
Actually, it’s not a big deal if he can’t be saved. With Wukong’s current physique, it will only hurt for a while.
However, on the Somersault Cloud, which can only carry people with pure hearts, and thinking of the content about 'eating', the most amazing thing is that the Somersault Cloud did not let her fall.
Tokiwa City.
Tianjin Fan put on a brand new martial arts uniform. The martial arts uniform is made of black with red lines, giving people a good sense. There is a red word "天" printed in the center, which means The Tianjin rice itself.
He stood with his hands folded, showing off the style of a master, and the dumpling standing next to him also exuded a strong aura.
"Senior Brother, you are here."
The first time he saw Yamcha, Tianjin Fan took a step back consciously and stood behind Yamcha.
Yamucha took the lead and walked in the front, with blue Pu'er sitting on his shoulders, followed by Tianjin rice and dumplings on the left, Uchiha Izumi and Suzuki behind him on the right, and other Uchihas behind him. team members.
A large group of people boarded the Rockets' latest jet.
The target is Papaya Island.
"Sir Shenya Mucha, the largest hotel on Papaya Island is owned by the Rockets, and has reserved the most luxurious suites for you and Mr. Tianjin Fan."
"According to me As far as I know, several disciples of Kamesenryu have arrived at Papaya Island one after another, and there are others."
Uchiha Izumi knelt down on one knee next to Yamcha, and whispered about the martial arts. Some information from the conference.
She is the general person in charge of this event, and can also be said to be Yamcha's personal secretary.
Although it was a pity to have a powerful Uchiha as a secretary, it was better to have a beautiful woman standing next to him than a rough man dangling in front of him.
And Quan himself is happy to do these things, especially when serving Yamucha.
By the way, Izumi is now a senior cadre of Team Rocket, and together with Uchiha Inari, Suzuki, and Kohina, they are known as the Four Four Kings of Team Rocket.
The registration desk at the entrance of the martial arts competition was crowded with contestants of different shapes, tall, short, fat and thin.
Everyone lined up and signed up one after another. There were many players who tried to jump in the queue. However, the players who can sign up for this competition are very confident in their own strength. Those who do not follow the rules will not appear. I was severely punished for any accidents.
"Name."
"Krillin." "Name."
"Uchiha Obito."
Two Kamesen-ryu The first thing the disciples did after signing up was to look for traces of their senior brother Sun Wukong. Unfortunately, they couldn't find it. However, the registration time was three days in total, so it was normal that he didn't come on the first day.
So the two went to find other companions and went to the hotel to check in first.
Not long after the two left, a mysterious man wearing a white cloak and an unsightly expression arrived.
"Name?"
"The second generation of the devil."
It was not until he watched the other party leave that the recorder whispered: "Maginia? What a weird one." Title.”
Then he saw another white cloak.
"Do you have anything else to do?"
"I'm here to sign up for the competition."
"Didn't you just sign up?"
“No, I just got here.”
After carefully studying the other person for a while, the recorder determined that the two people who looked very similar were not the same person and did not mean to play with themselves, and then continued the registration.
"Excuse me, what is your name?"
"The second generation of gods."
"The second generation of gods?"
Send away This one, the recorder began to whisper again, saying: "There are two people who are so similar in the world."
"No. 8."
The tall man like a ghost suddenly appeared and startled the recorder.
So much so that he didn't hear clearly what the other party said.
“Uh what?”
“My name is No. 8.”
‘Number 8? Are there any normal people called this name? ’
But to participate in the World’s No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament, you don’t need to show your ID or household registration book. Even if you know that there is a high probability that the name is a fake, you still have to register.
So the recorder silently registered it.
“Next.”
This time the man who came over was a man who looked skinny and short, as if a gust of wind could blow him over.
"Are you here to sign up too?"
The recorder looked at the other person up and down for a while, but he didn't look like a martial artist. He kindly reminded: "I don't recommend that you participate in this competition. Everyone who signed up is You will be injured by some strong masters."
"It's okay. I'm just here to have fun. If I can't beat you, I'll surrender."
The skinny man said haha. , but had no intention of leaving at all.
Unfortunately, because of the delay, the people in the queue at the back were already dissatisfied, so the record-keeper could only work normally: "Okay, what's your name?"
"Just write Mr. Shen."
On the last day of registration, Sun Wukong and Qiqi arrived at the venue on a somersault cloud and completed the registration under the leadership of Klin.
A total of 500 people registered for this martial arts conference. The number of registrations was unprecedentedly popular, breaking the highest record of previous martial arts conferences.
There are many powerful players from all over the world participating.
(End of this chapter)