The journey starts from Dragon Ball

Upon hearing this, Monkey King finally showed a smile on his face: "Yes, it seems that you have already noticed something, continue..."

Tu Shanhong stomped the ground under his feet, and turned into an afterimage, clinging to Monkey King and attacking his abdomen. He wanted to launch a continuous attack close to his body, so that Monkey King had no time to dodge.

It's a pity that Monkey King had already seen everything from the beginning. It was a sideways dodge and patted her on the back. In a flash, Tu Shan Honghong lost her balance and rushed to the ground. Fortunately, her movements were quick and reactive. Very fast, with one hand on the ground, an somersault stabilized his figure, turned and looked at Monkey King: "You can see through my movements beforehand, how did you do it?"

At this moment, Tu Shan Honghong admired the strength of Monkey King.

She had never admired anyone, and Monkey King was the first.

Monkey King looked at Tu Shan Honghong but smiled: "Want to learn?"

Tu Shan blushed solemnly: "Yes!"

"Sit down..."

"Yes!" Tu Shan Honghong immediately sat down with Yiyan.

"You are too direct and rely too much on powerful monster power. You can't be blamed. It's just that the monsters now cultivate in this way, so they gradually evolve into those who have strong monster power and whoever has the power. A stronger concept. In fact, this kind of cultivation direction is wrong. After all, growth is limited. It's like you met me now. I don't even use any magic power. Only skill makes you helpless."

"Indeed!" When Tu Shanhonghong heard the words, her eyes widened for a moment, and she suddenly realized that Monkey King had never used any magical artifact from beginning to end?Was he defeated by a bare-handed human?And there is still no backhand strength, this...this...this...

Suddenly, Tu Shan Honghong was hit again, and the next moment he stared at Monkey King with piercing eyes, very excited: "Then how can I be like you?"

"Demon power is of course important, but you cannot rely on it. The body is the capital of the revolution. The body is the main body and the power is the supplement. This is the foundation of cultivation. Once you rise, the demon power will naturally increase. With rich practical skills, it is not impossible to leapfrog the challenge and be invincible at the same level.

"So..." Hearing what Sun Wukong said, Tu Shanhonghong suddenly realized, as if he had seen a new way of cultivation: "It's no wonder that those monsters of hundreds of years will be killed by human monks. What's the matter, although the demon power is tyrannical, but the physical body is too bad, it's only blame for not being cut by a sword..."

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "This is the truth, but you shouldn't look too high at the human monks. In fact, they are more unbearable than monsters and rely too much on magical weapons. Once they have no magical weapons, no matter how strong they are, they will be a scum. Cultivation base, what's the use of cultivation? If you encounter a smarter monster and directly take away the opponent's magic weapon, then wait for someone to kill it.

"Listening to you, it seems like this..." Tu Shanhong's eyes lit up a little: "But those monks regard their magical artifacts as more important than their lives. It is very difficult to seize them. !"

"That's because you don't know the advanced body skills and skills. If you master it, it won't be easy to seize other people's magical weapons and clap others."

Tu Shan Honghong's eyes brightened as he listened, and Gongshen saluted Sun Wukong: "Thank you, please pass on my body and fighting skills!"

Monkey King looked at Tu Shan with a blushing smile: "By the way, we haven't introduced ourselves yet?"

Tu Shan Honghong’s pretty face is rarely red, but his tone is still very queen: "I am Tu Shan Honghong, now I allow you to call me——Honghong."

Monkey King smiled: "Monkey King, I also allow you to call me-Brother Wukong."

It is naturally impossible for the arrogant Queen to call Monkey King like that: "I still call you Wukong."

"I'm Tu Shan Rongrong, Brother Wukong..." Tu Shan Rongrong, who had been watching the show at some time, walked up and called out to Brother Wukong very well.

She also admired Monkey King very much. People who are better than her sister can't do without admiration.

Tu Shan Yaya, who was a little awake, also walked over at a somewhat drunk pace, leaning against Monkey King, drunk and dimly: "Go... Brother Wukong, let's drink..."

Well, this big one-breasted little loli had been fooled by Monkey King to call him Brother Wukong when he was fighting with Monkey King last night.

"Rong Rong, take Ya'er to sober up first..." Tu Shan blushed harshly.

"Okay, sister..."

Seeing Tu Shan Rongrong helping Tu Shan Yaya to leave, Monkey King also began to teach Tu Shan Honghong experience in fighting skills...

If you want to get a good impression of this royal sister, it seems that this method is the fastest...

Unconsciously, the sun has risen.

Monkey King got up and stood up: "Come here first today. It's time to have breakfast."

"Yeah..." Tu Shan Honghong was still unfinished, just after listening to Sun Wukong's explanation in the morning, she felt that her skill seemed to have improved a level. This was incredible. I really wanted to find someone to try it.

But since it was breakfast time, she was not in a hurry.

"The restaurant is here, please come with me!" Now, Tu Shan Honghong is very polite to Monkey King, treating him like a teacher.

"I don't need to prepare for me to eat, I have my own!" Monkey King smiled, walked to the stone table to sit down, and brushed it across the table, all kinds of delicacies flashed on the table.

I am used to eating all kinds of delicacies cultivated in the world of food captives. I am not interested in ordinary food ingredients. After all, he does not need to eat anymore. Eating is only for the appetite. Since it is for the appetite, naturally You can't wrong yourself.

"This is..." Tu Shan looked at the color and smelled the fragrance and couldn't move.

"Call your two sisters, let's go together."

Pleasant time always flies quickly, in the blink of an eye a week passed...

In this week, Monkey King did achieve the essence of eating, drinking, and having fun. Every day there are three beautiful sisters for her to train.

Only today, this calm has been broken.

A huge fireball fell from the sky, smashed onto the city wall, bursting into smoke and dust.

Monkey King leaped over the city wall and looked at the ships floating in the sea. He was slightly surprised: "That old man should be called the Golden Face Vulcan? If I remember correctly, he should only appear after half a year..."

The corner of his eyes moved slightly, looking at the familiar figure on the deck with a bandage all over, but he smiled: "That's it, the problem lies here..."