Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

Just as the sharp sword was about to pierce Qiandao's heart, a large hand suddenly stretched out and pinched the sword's edge with its bare hands, preventing it from making an inch...

"What?!" The masked ninja was startled and tried to withdraw the tachi in his hand, but he didn't move.

"Brother only likes heroes to save beauty... What's the matter with saving you?" Sun Wukong gave Qiandao an unhappy look, and with a light kick, he kicked him out of the battlefield, and in the turf, he hit several times. Just stop rolling...

Immediately, he squeezed his fingers lightly, and with a 'click' sound, the sword body cracked instantly, and the sharp fragments easily pierced the masked ninja's throat. The color, then slowly fell down...

On Heron's side, because Qiandao was in a dangerous situation, he was confused for a while, and the opponent was a ninja who was not weak, so how could she be distracted by this?When the sword in his hand was slashed, in an instant, a bloody mouth was drawn on Heron's arm, and the long sword in his hand immediately flew out...

"Not good..." He turned pale in shock at the moment, looking at the sword that was stabbing towards his chest, his pupils instantly widened, and he was in no hurry to dodge...

But suddenly, she felt a tightness in her chest, a big hand passed through her armpit, hugged it horizontally, and turned around, her entire body was drawn into a beautiful arc in the air, avoiding the The dagger that stabbed at it, and immediately saw the person punch out and hit the sharp tip of the sword. She didn't see the blood in her imagination. What she saw was the sharp dagger here. With one punch, the "kakaka~~" shattered open, and with a final 'touch', the terrifying fist directly bombarded the ninja's chest...

There was a crisp sound of 'click', his chest sunk in an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew out, crashing into the lake behind him, causing waves and water columns dozens of meters high!

"Retreat!" The remaining masked ninjas were shocked at the same time. They were all overwhelmed by the terrifying power of Sun Wukong. They didn't dare to go forward and fight. With an order, they pulled away decisively and retreated...

"It's ridiculous... can you escape?" Sun Wukong smiled faintly, and his figure suddenly disappeared...

However, the dozen or so masked ninjas who retreated at the same time smashed into the ground with a loud 'bang', and the ground trembled!

"This...this..." Qiandao's eyes widened in shock.

The Heron, who was caught under the wrist of Sun Wukong, was even more shocking, because she just felt the wind in her ears, and the group of ninjas who escaped all smashed to the ground at the same time. This was less than a second. , instantly solved more than a dozen ninjas fleeing from different directions. How shocking is this speed?

"You...haven't let go?" After Lu woke up, he felt a strange feeling coming from his chest, his face was reddish, and he glared at Sun Wukong coldly.

"Ah?" Sun Wukong hasn't reacted yet, he just feels a touch of tenderness in his hand, and now involuntarily squeezes it gently...

"Hmm..." A whisper came, and Sun Wukong's heart suddenly jumped. It seems that this feeling... is a bit familiar?Slowly looking down, I just happened to see my big hand grabbing in the place where it shouldn't be very indecent...

And Lu blushed, and was staring at him angrily.

"Accident! It was an accident!" Sun Wukong immediately put the heron down.In order to make up for the decrease in his favorability, Sun Wukong looked at the bloody mouth on Heron's arm, and the light in his hand flashed, shining on her wound, and it healed in an instant...

"This...this is?" Heron's attention was instantly pulled away, with a look of surprise on his face: "Is this medical ninjutsu? It's really amazing..."

"Lord Lu, are you alright?" Qiandao hurried over and asked with great respect and concern.

"Well, it's okay!" Lu nodded lightly, looking very calm, but he warned in a low voice beside Sun Wukong's ear: "Don't say what happened just now... or I want you to look good..."

"Hey...I understand..." Sun Wukong smiled faintly.

"It's great..." Qiandao was obviously relieved, came to the front of the two, pointed to Sun Wukong and said: "Lord Lu, this is the ninja Lord Sun Wukong of Konoha, I invited him to investigate the cursed samurai. matter……"

"Mind your own business, this is Meng Zong's idea again!" Lu frowned slightly, and his tone seemed a little uncomfortable.When he came to the body of a masked ninja, he took off his face scarf, and his brows wrinkled immediately. He immediately took off the face scarves of more than a dozen assassins, but his frown deepened.

"These people should be hired assassins. It is impossible for the mastermind to send a ninja you are familiar with to assassinate you!" Sun Wukong saw Lu's thoughts and said lightly.

Although he already knew who was behind the scenes, he was not in a hurry to say it.For him, this is just a game. Since it is a game, it must be played according to the rules of the game. It ends too quickly and is too simple, and it is not fun.

Chapter [-] The Cursed Samurai

"Here...I don't have anything to do with you...you should leave quickly!" Lu looked at Sun Wukong, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said indifferently, with an aloof appearance, a tone of command.

"Lord Heron... Please don't say that... Lord Goku, but I can't wait to invite the ninja to help you in Konoha... Lord Goku is very strong... With his help... everything can be solved... ..." Qiandao said with an excited expression.

"I don't appreciate it...it's superfluous..." Lu tilted his head in disdain.With a lofty look on his face: "Now we have different positions, I am already a big name, and you are just a small surname..."

"Hey! Don't make a mistake..." Sun Wukong suddenly rested on Lu's shoulder, put his face close to her ear, and said lightly: "I'm just interested in this mission... That's why I took this mission... It's not at your request that I took this mission... If I don't agree, there is no one in this world who has the qualifications to let me do things for them... So, don't speak to me in such an orderly tone , or else... even if you are a big name, my brother will slap your little ass with the palm of a palm fan..."

"You...you..." Lu's face was slightly red, and he couldn't be ashamed and angry, but looking at the indifferent expression on Sun Wukong's face, he was inexplicably frightened. She believed that this guy was a person who did what he said. If you dare to talk back again, the little butt will definitely suffer.Immediately snorted, turned around and said in a commanding tone: "Qiandao, take me back..."

"Yes..." Qiandao immediately replied respectfully, and said apologetically to Sun Wukong beside him: "Master Wukong, please forgive Master Lu... In fact, he was not like this before... The details will wait for us to go back. Let me tell you..."

"No need... I'm not interested in that kind of thing..." Sun Wukong waved his hand lightly and snapped his fingers. The masked ninjas around were all igniting without fire, and in a moment, they turned into ashes... Seeing such a scene, Qiandao was terrified for a while, this Lord Wukong is really dangerous everywhere...

It was getting late, and in the darkened secret room, Meng Zong sat cross-legged and frowned deeply, looking very dignified: "I didn't expect... he would be so strong... It seems that the rumors are true!"

"My lord... This person's power is far beyond our imagination... If he really intervenes in this incident... but it's quite bad!"

"Damn... I just wanted to perfunctory things... I didn't expect that such a big trouble was invited... The order goes on, in the meantime... don't do anything... Since he's here to investigate the cursed samurai Let him check it out... After the results are found... He will naturally leave..."

"Yes!"

Tonight's night is a little dark, and it seems to be extraordinarily silent. It looks a little weird...

A figure in armor, holding a spear and a long sword on his waist slowly appeared in front of the window of Sun Wukong's room and floated in...

Looking at the faceless sleeping figure with one hand in his crotch, there was a hint of coldness in his faint eyes, and the long spear in his hand stabbed mercilessly down, but in the process of stabbing, the one who took the key directly. The spear is obviously shifted a little to the right...

There was a soft sound of "bang!", but the spear pierced deeply into the bed board, and the figure on it disappeared...

The person shrouded in the armor was obviously taken aback. Just as she was about to make a move, suddenly, a strong arm stretched out from behind her and strangled her throat...

"Well? The body of the cursed samurai actually has the scent of sister paper?" Monkey King looked surprised, and the big evil hand couldn't help reaching into the armor: "Let me check first..."

"Stop...stop..." An anxious voice suddenly came from the armor, and the tone was very shameful and angry. It was a female voice: "You did it on purpose... Right?"

"What on purpose? Who are you?" Sun Wukong asked knowingly, took off the mask of the cursed samurai, looked at the beautiful face, and pretended to be surprised: "So it's you! I thought there was really something here. What about the cursed samurai... So you're pretending to be a ghost! But... bro just pinched your little tits by accident, there's no need to stab bro with a gun, right?"

"You..." The bustard was so angry that she really regretted that she had shown mercy to such a shameless guy just now...

"You should be glad that you were merciful with that shot just now, and just stabbed me in the armpit, otherwise you are now... dead..." Sun Wukong looked indifferent and let go of the bustard: "Speak! Why suddenly Brother Lai Ye Xi... I won't give you an explanation, be careful, brother will put you in eighteen appearances and take care of it..."

"I have to survive for revenge... As long as I can succeed... It doesn't matter if I go to hell... You know my secret... So you must die..." The bustard clenched the pocket watch in his hand and looked at Sun Wukong , eyes full of determination.

"Vengeance? Hehe..." Sun Wukong smiled lightly, grabbed it lightly, and the pocket watch in the bustard's hand had already appeared in his hand.