novel bin Chapter 185 Meet the old people
Chapter 185 Meet the old people
"King Vegeta, I have already checked, the Budokai is organized by the King of the World, and if you get the first place, you can realize any wish" are several confidants of King Vegeta.
"Well, good! Then let's go to the Budokai!"
"Remember, when the time comes to win No.1, let Kaioshin grant our wish!"
"Yes!"
"Come on, tomorrow is the opening of the Martial Arts Association. Gather all the Saiyans tonight, and we will hold a major high-level meeting!"
Vegeta watched from a distance, King Vegeta and several high-level Vegeta planets from the past were muttering and thinking about something.
"It's King Vegeta, he has 50 combat power now," the system said contemptuously.
"The combat effectiveness of the old guys next to him is much weaker than him!"
"It seems that the reason why they refuse to resurrect is because they are planning something?" Vegeta snorted coldly.
I really want to step forward and beat up these guys!It's still the same, I don't know how to improve my combat power to strengthen myself, I always do some small tricks
"Wuhu, didn't King Vegeta originally have such a character?" The system was puzzled.
King Vegeta is notoriously a despicable villain in the Dragon Ball world. In order to survive, he can even kill his own son! !
"Hmph, don't care about them." Vegeta had a gloomy face.
"All conspiracies and schemes are jokes in the face of great strength. These old guys are simply embarrassing to the Saiyans!"
"It's pretty good, you see they enjoy it very much. It's frantic to come up with a ghost idea. It's the point where you don't want to leave!"
The system said meanly, "Hurry up and beat them up!"
Hearing what the system said, Vegeta turned around and left, "What are you? Dare to order me!"
"." The system that counts something fell silent.
Wait until the exciting scene of Sun Wukong and the Bardock couple is over.
Sun Wukong took Vegeta who came back from wandering to the North Kaiwang, "Let me tell you, you don't know that Kaiwang's cooking skills are quite amazing."
"Your eating and drinking skills have improved a lot, have you learned to praise people?" Vegeta obviously didn't believe it, this must be the superficial kung fu of the Kakarot kid.
In the evening, Vegeta and Son Goku were sitting at King Kai's dining table, and the piles of dishes seemed to silently prove something.
"Hey Wukong, when are you going back to the human world? It seems that you are about to eat you up!" Seeing the two of them looking like wolves and tigers, the King of Kai, who was wearing an apron and rolled up his sleeves, sighed faintly with a spatula in his hand.
That night, King Vegeta called all Saiyans to the Supreme Council.
And the members of Bardock's team surrounded in the courtyard looked at each other in blank dismay.
"Could this be some kind of conspiracy by King Vegeta?" Dema, as the vice captain, still has a certain right to speak.
"It's unlikely. I saw His Highness Vegeta today. Could it be that he summoned us to announce the news?" Bardock folded his arms and shook his head.
"That doesn't mean that even us low-level fighters have to go to some meetings? Isn't the highest meeting their royal meeting?"
Sai Liba touched his small chin and thought, "Notify why and what to do. Before forcing us to be resurrected, they said they found a way to become gods."
"It sounds very unreliable!" Pabkin frowned tightly.
Dodepo lowered his head and kept silent, as if he was thinking about something. Pabkin touched him with his elbow, "Did you think of anything?"
"No." Dodbo shook his head frankly.
"But we must obey this order too. Let's go there early, so as not to be late." Bardock sighed slightly.
The Bardock team came to the basement of a remote dilapidated house where the meeting was held.
The place is already full of older Saiyans, and King Vegeta sits on an oil drum and looks at the surrounding Saiyans.
The surrounding Saiyans are scattered, some are sitting on the ground, some are sitting on small oil drums, and some are sitting on wooden boxes.
Soon the Supreme Council began.
"Everyone, the great King Vegeta will talk about something important next, which concerns the fate of everyone present."
One of King Vegeta's confidants spoke excitedly, and he couldn't help being excited when he thought that he might ascend to the position of God in the future.
"Everyone here, I never thought that I would be able to hold such a meeting after I was wiped out by Frieza. It's really gratifying."
King Vegeta said happily, pointed to the halo on his finger, and continued talking.
"Maybe forcing you to stay before made you feel angry or confused, but according to the latest information I have received"
"As long as tomorrow's martial arts meet, any one of us Saiyans can stand out and win the first place!"
"Then, we can get a promise from Kaiwangshen! And I hope he can ask Kaiwangshen to make us Saiyans a god above us!"
The Saiyans present listened carefully, but their inner thoughts were different.
In short, everyone has long accepted the reality that they cannot be resurrected, so how to live in the underworld is not completely controlled by King Vegeta.
If someone really wins the first place, what request do you want to make to King Kai, everyone has different ideas
The meeting of the Saiyans made some people confused, while others were secretly ulterior motives!
The rest of the people living in the underworld were also discussing the next day's Huangquan Martial Arts Association.
Especially in some entertainment venues, compared with gambling, they have already opened up the pressure. The most popular ones are rib rice, Frieza, Sabo and some people who are famous in their own right.
On the other side, King Kurd, Gula, Frieza and several subordinates are also discussing this martial arts meeting.
"I was defeated by Vegeta." Frieza clenched his fist and said first, "This time Vegeta is not here, I will definitely be able to win the championship smoothly!"
"Yes, it's finally time for us to show it. That strange boy is still alive, and the Underworld Martial Arts Association will be our world!" King Kurd nodded in agreement.
"But... isn't there still a Monkey King?" A witty subordinate quickly thought that there is another powerful guy in the underworld.
Gula nodded, don't forget the person who killed him, don't forget the hatred of his death just because the two of you were killed at the same time!
He went to Earth to avenge Frieza, a good brother! !
"." King Kurd and Frieza looked at each other, as if the Monkey King was dead, and he was also making trouble in the underworld.
The next day, Huang Yun drifted past, ushering in the opening day of the Huangquan Martial Arts Association.