The journey starts from Dragon Ball

In the next half month, for the other players participating in the power conference, they all entered the cruel practice. Even the big one, Monkey King threw him to Wes for discipline. After all, he always followed the two. Spending a show of affection in front of him, Monkey King looked a little bit numb, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only throw him at Weiss, to harm them, or to harm them.

Without the interruption, Sun Wukong also stabilized his own cultivation base. He felt that when the Dragon Ball Realm Master appeared, there would be another big battle to fight. That guy could not leave his world for no reason. What a big move.

Soon, half a month passed, and the time for the start of the power conference finally arrived.

Following the call of Monkey King's voice transmission, Frieza and other players all gathered.

Broly, Frieza, Gula, Gugo, Vegeta, Nok, No. 17, Manda, Military Division.

Looking at the nine players in front of him, Monkey King nodded with satisfaction, and finally fixed his gaze on Broly's body: "That's right, the combat power has improved a lot. It seems that Weiss has taught you a lot."

Broly looked modest and serious: "Yes, the master taught me everything, but unfortunately I am too stupid to learn much."

Weiss smiled: "It's only half a month, you are already very good."

Monkey King looked at Wes with a little surprise: "You accepted him as a disciple? So, he has become the next candidate for the Destroyer God?"

"Maybe." Weiss smiled and didn't answer directly.

When Frieza heard this, he looked at Broly with jealousy and envy. He really did not expect that this Saiyan would have such opportunities. If he was also appreciated by Master Monkey King, would he Will there be such an opportunity?

God of destruction, just these three words made Frieza's eyes full of ambition.

Frieza knows very well that Broly’s talent is indeed good, but this is not enough to attract Weiss’s attention. We can make Wes look at him and accept him as a disciple. It is completely because Monkey King looked at him differently, which led to Wei Wei. When Si accepts him as a disciple, all cause and effect are in Monkey King.

"Huh!" Billus looked at Broly with an unhappy expression.

Broly looked at him immediately and said seriously: "Birus, I just want to live quietly on Earth with Clay after the game. I'm not interested in destroying God or something."

When Birus heard this, he stared at him: "Are you looking down on the god of destruction?"

"No, I just want to live quietly with Zley on the earth. I don't like fighting." Broly shook his head, his face serious and simple.

When Birus heard this, he immediately murmured: "A guy who forgets who he is once he fights, and says he doesn't like fighting, who are you lying to."

"..." Broly was silent immediately. He really doesn't like fighting, but he doesn't know what's going on. Anyway, as soon as a fight, the blood of the whole body starts to boil, and it is difficult to calm down. Maybe this is the blood of Saiyan, a fighting nation. It's making trouble.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, the time is almost up, we will set off right away." Monkey King interrupted the chat in a timely manner, and waved to Bulma behind: "I'm leaving now."

"Have fun." Bulma smiled. She didn't follow Erhua. She wasn't interested in the fight, not to mention that Sun Wukong was also there. The ending was already doomed and nothing to behold. It's better to accompany your parents at home. After you leave, you don't know when you want to meet.

With a thought to Sun Wukong, a circle of light immediately enveloped everyone, and for a moment, he appeared in the ring of Wuzhijie, the power conference.

The entire ring floats in the dark world of nothingness, making people feel scalp numb.

Weiss looked at Monkey King with a smile on his face: "Ahh~ You can enter here at will without the great priest teleporting, Master Wukong, it's really a good method."

Monkey King glanced at him casually: "This kind of flattery is no longer needed."

Manda ran to the edge of the arena, but yelled: "Wow, boss, come and see! You can't see anything below this. If it falls, will it die?"

Weiss explained with a smile: "No, it is forbidden to kill opponents in the power conference, otherwise it will be disqualified directly, and even if you fall from this ring, you will lose, but you will not die, but will only be teleported to the audience. Lost the qualification to compete again."

"Won't die? Why is it so scary?" The military teacher patted his chest with a frightened look: "It made people plop and jump so carefully."

In vain, a ridiculous laugh suddenly sounded behind everyone: "Hahaha~~Birus, this is the player you found? Any ring can scare him like this. Could it be that your seventh universe is gone? Is there anyone? Can a clown like this compete?"

The military teacher immediately jumped up and went back. He had never falsified him. "Who do you think is a clown, a big fat cat, who walks with pant, so I am embarrassed to make fun of me? Soak your urine to be a mirror for you, and take a good look at your frustration?"

With that said, he took off his pants and wore big panties, really wanting to pee in public.

Manda immediately slapped the military division on the head: "Quality! Pay attention to quality! We are all highly educated cows, how can we pee in public? Can't we lower the B grid of the seventh universe."

"I'm sorry, boss, I know I was wrong." The military commander looked ashamed, as if I knew I was wrong, and then the conversation changed: "I'm going to find a pot."

A pretty young boy with a teachable appearance, nodded: "That's right."

"..."

Everyone present has a black line on their faces. Is this a problem of whether there is a pot or not?

Monkey King had a calm expression on his face. He had already expected that these two goods would have trouble with him when he brought a man and a military commander. Look at it, and this made the face of the destruction god Pha of the Sixth Universe agitated. Pig liver-colored, panting and panting, he was about to run away.

Their irritating ability is absolutely amazing.

Xiangpa was angry, but Birus was happy and couldn't help laughing out loud. He suddenly felt that this pretty big is so cute with the military commander. It is a personal talent that can make Xiangpaqi like this in one sentence.

"Ahem~~Military..." Weiss looked at the military teacher who was about to find a basin and couldn't help but hurriedly stop it. He knew that if he didn't stop it, this guy would really find a basin to pee in public: In front of the whole king, the great priests, and the destructive gods, don't be too rude."

The strategist ignored Weiss, but looked at Monkey King: "Boss, do you pee?"

In his opinion, the boss is the first and the boss is the second. He doesn't care about other people. As long as the two bosses speak, he can scream and beat the king...