Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

In a hotel room, a long table is covered with strange dishes in blue, blue and green. Sun Wuben, Boulma, and Taisi are sitting around the long table.

"Pooh!"

Boulma spit out the food she took a bite of on the plate.

"It's boring. Doesn't Mei Yanxing know how to cook? I thought this big hotel would be different. It's just what pigs eat. If I knew it, I shouldn't have ordered so much."

"It's tasteless." Sun Wuben chewed and swallowed the food in front of him, and said vaguely. For him, no matter how bad the food tastes, he can still eat a lot. After all, a warrior like him is sensitive to energy. The demand is that the more the better, eating is also a kind of practice.

"You can eat so happily without taste, I'm convinced." Taisi obviously didn't believe it. She put down her chopsticks, propped her chin and looked at the street outside the glass window with melancholy eyes, "I don't know when Jake will arrive. We It’s been a long time since I sent the message.”

"Jack will come?" Sun Wuben was amused, if Taisi sent Jake a vague message, 100% Jac would arrive soon, after all, as a galaxy patrol, Jac is a very righteous and passionate soldier.

But Taisi did not listen to Sun Wuben's advice, and sent out Wendell's name and strength. Sun Wuben could have remembered that Jiake was a person who would tremble with fear and run away faster than anyone else once he knew that his opponent was much stronger than him.

"Even if Jacques wants to come, he will wait until he finds enough experts to deal with Wendell. Don't think too much about it." Sun Wuben said after swallowing the food in his mouth, and picked up the food in front of Bulma and was about to shove it into his mouth.

"Bastard!" Buma slapped Sun Wuben on the head, "Are you dirty? I've eaten this?"

"When you say that, I also think it's quite dirty, but I'm not full yet, let's order some more dishes." Sun Wuben pushed the plate in his hand. Boulma went into a rage again: "You think I'm dirty, I don't even think you are dirty, it's unreasonable, such a beautiful sister, Miss Huaqianjin, dines with you, you should feel honored."

Sun Wuben blinked, and looked at Boulma with a half-smile: "Then do you want me to eat or not?"

Bulma blushed: "What do you think?"

"You think I really eat it, but I'm just teasing you." Sun Wuben put down the tableware and picked up a glass of shiny red juice.

"Oh, Boulma, you've met your opponent this time." Taisi smiled profusely, she pushed the dishes in front of her to Sun Wuben, and tapped the plate with the silver knife in her hand, "Sun Daxing , I'm afraid that people on the whole earth don't know that the sunny and handsome God of Songs is actually a foodie, or else, this lady feeds you personally, but I have never served anyone before?"

"Okay, I think if anyone refuses, it must not be a man..." Sun Wuben opened his mouth and moved his head closer.

"Hey, hello!" Bulma slapped the table and shouted, "Pay attention to the influence, I can't stand it anymore, forget it, I'll see where that Wendell is, at this time, he should have passed Meiyan Is it a star?" He took out something similar to the Dragon Ball radar from his body, pressed the button on it a few times, and then his face changed, and the radar fell to the ground.

"How...how is it possible?" Bulma muttered to himself.

"Bulma, what's the matter?" Taisi asked suspiciously.

"Then...that bastard is here!" Boulma almost cried.

"That bastard, you don't mean Wendell, do you?" Taisi said with a smile, but her smile was a bit forced.

"Who else is there besides him? According to the radar, he is on Meiyan Star." Boulma cried sadly, "Don't meet this bastard."

Just then the door was pushed open.

"Um?"

Sun Wuben, Boulma, and Taisi looked suspiciously at the person who walked in. It was a strange race with an inverted triangle face. This person was holding a rope in his hand, and he was obviously not a hotel waiter.

"Hello, three."

The triangular face bowed slightly politely.

"I'm honored to tell the three of you that you have won the lottery."

"Win the lottery?"

Boulma and Taisi's eyes lit up.

"What prize, the first prize, what kind of prize?" Boomer asked with bright eyes as if he had forgotten that Wendell was on this planet.

"Whatever award you think is the award. As for the award, the three of you will find out when you come with me. It will definitely surprise you." The triangle face said with a smile, but the voice sounded weird no matter what.

"Surprised?" Taisi and Bumarian stood up, and then looked at Sun Wuben who seemed to be interested, "Go, even if you don't like it, at least you can see what the prize is?"

"Nothing to show affection, rape or steal." Sun Wuben lazily stood up, and grabbed Bulma and Taisi who were walking in front, "Be careful and follow me."

"You are timid, we are going to receive the award, nothing else." Buma muttered, but stopped with a happy face. With a motionless triangular face, "Lead the way ahead, why don't we still have to lead the way?"

The smile on the triangle face is even weirder.

"I'm really sorry. If you want to accept this award, please extend your hand."

"Is it?"

The corner of Sun Wuben's mouth curled up slightly, and he glanced at the rope in the hands of the triangular face: "You won't let me reach out and tie it up?"

"Huh?" Surprise flashed across the triangular face's eyes, and then he smiled even brighter, "As expected of the white sheep that the master likes, it is really smart, that's right, to receive the award, you must be tied up first, this gentleman , you don't mind, do you?"

With a bang, the expressions of Boulma and Taisi changed.

"Who are you?" A gun appeared in Boulma's hand.

"What are you going to do?" Taisi also pulled out the gun that was always ready by her side, pointed it at the triangular face and asked angrily.

"gun?"

The triangular face contemptuously glanced at Sun Wu himself, then pointed a gun at his Bulma and Taisi, and his eyes narrowed even more with a smile.

"Don't move!" Taisi couldn't help being angry, "I know you are not afraid of guns, but the super powerful guns from the Galaxy Patrol Organization can easily deal with combat powers below 500, do you really take it seriously?"

"The correct statement should be that in our hands, he can only deal with less than 500 people. In the hands of a master, he can kill people with a combat power of about 3,500." Boulma explained with a smile. She and Taisi came to the planet Just tested with glasses, the strongest master on this planet is only 493 points.

The smile on the triangular face is a little stiff. He is not afraid of guns, but he also knows that some high-tech in the universe is very powerful, but he dare not guarantee that he is completely indifferent to the guns of the Galaxy Patrol.

"It seems that I can only..."

The murderous look in the eyes of the triangular face overflowed. Although he may be in danger, it is impossible to make him retreat, because the people behind him are more ferocious, and he may die if he makes a move.

What's more, he wasn't frightened. There have been many incidents of pulling out a gun and pointing at him like this, boasting the power of the gun in his hand to the sky. It is never false.

"Ninety percent of the time these two women are lying to scare people again." Triangular face sneered inwardly.

"Put down the gun."

Suddenly a voice sounded, and Sun Wuben frowned and said, "Girls pull out guns at every turn, what do you look like? The guns given to you by Galactic Patrolman Jacques are for you to use to deal with real evil. This triangle-faced man is very polite. , he is not a wicked person, if you point at him like this, aren't you afraid of going off fire?"

"Uh..." The triangular face froze for a moment, and looked at Sun Wuben strangely. I have seen stupid people, but I have never seen such stupid ones.

"Brother with a triangular face, the three of us don't want any prizes. Let's go, lest my companion get angry and shoot off fire." Sun Wuben said to the triangular face with a smile again.

"No prizes?"

A bright smile floated on the triangular face again: "It seems that this man also knows to be afraid, so I said, how can there be such a stupid person."

"This gentleman." The triangular face said in a friendly voice, "I have to accept the prize, please stretch out your hand and let me tie it up. Besides, these two ladies, please put down your guns, otherwise, I will not be polite."

"Bastard, why are you going to be rude?" Taisi said angrily.

Bulma called out to Sun Wuben: "Bastard Sun, you still don't make a move, do you want to see our jokes?"

"Actually, I think we should go with him." Sun Wuben shrugged.

The triangular face became a little impatient, kicked his feet, activated nearly 500 points of combat power, and rushed towards the three of them. At the same time, he threw out the rope in his hand, pulling towards Sun Wuben one step ahead of him.

Two fingers appeared, inexplicably came to the front of the rope, Sun Wuben squeezed the two fingers of his thumb, and pinched the flying rope in his hand, and then exerted force.

"this……"

The hand holding the rope with the triangular face hurts, and a huge force deflects his movements. Before he can react, a light falls on his neck, and the back of his neck tightens, pinched by a huge force Living.

"Top!"

The fist hit the triangle face's abdomen heavily. The force was so crazy that it made the whole body of the triangle face go into convulsions.

"Ah... ah..." The triangle face hurt profusely, and he looked at Sun Wuben in horror.

"I'm a very civilized person, you insist on forcing me to do it." Sun Wuben pinched the neck of the triangular face and threw it forward, sighing, "I said two ladies, you can put the gun away now Bar?"

"Yeah!" Boulma made a gesture of victory, and retracted the gun pointing in front of her with a smile.

"It's really reckless to fight in front of Sun Wuben." Taisi glanced at the painfully convulsed triangular face with disdain, "You are ugly and arrogant, and death is useless."

"Taisi, what you said is wrong. Being ugly is the responsibility of his parents. Who said that being ugly has no right to be arrogant? It's just that he shouldn't be arrogant in front of bastard grandson. Bastard grandson can't do anything else but fight Fighting is still trustworthy, by the way, Sun Wuben, why don’t you kill him?” Buma finished talking, then grabbed plates of uneaten vegetables and threw them on the head of the triangle face, “Is the prize, Miss Ben? I will also give you a prize, a surprise, right? I will give you a surprise, do you like it..."

"Isn't he going to surprise us?" Sun Wuben smiled, "Don't you want to see it?"

"What do you mean?" Boulma stopped smashing the vegetables, her eyes were obviously interested, but she still hesitated, "Is this too risky?"

"Don't worry, don't forget, I don't use glasses to detect combat effectiveness."

"Well, I have no objection." Boulma became excited.

Taisi frowned, she was actually very moved, but the shadow of being held hostage by Morty and Timo last time was too great.

"Hey, Brother Triangular Face, lead the way?" Sun Wuben shouted.

"Bastard!" Triangular face glared at Sun Wuben angrily.

Sun Wuben's face turned cold, and he immediately overflowed with murderous aura: "Do you want to die? If you want to die, I can help you."

"No... I'll lead the way, I'll lead the way!" The triangle-shaped face jumped up and ran towards the door as if flying with all its strength.

"Did I let you go so fast?"

Sun Wuben's figure appeared in front of Triangle Face, and a slap was slapped on his face, and then Sun Wuben looked at him coldly: "Lead the way as normal, this is the last time, if you mess up next time, you will die."

"Yes... I obey!" Triangle-face said without caring about the pain all over his body.

"The three please follow me."

"Let's go!" Sun Wuben, Boulma, and Taisi followed the triangle face out of the room and walked towards the presidential suite of this hotel.