Chapter Seventy-Three: Retreat, I'm going to pretend to be forced
Soon, the speeding car reached the foot of the frying pan mountain, and the group got out of the car and looked up at the huge mountain that was burning with flames.
"I don't know what that Bull Demon King looks like? Isn't it particularly hideous and terrifying, so that people are called demon kings? ”
Bulma opened her mind and teased the appearance of the Bull Demon King, which looked particularly bad.
However, anyway, as long as the fairy handsome guy is here, no one dares to touch her.
"That's right, the Bull Demon King is a famous Great Demon King, it is said that he can eat babies raw and like to rob. See that castle? ”
Oolong pointed to the big castle in front of him, and then said: "It is said that that castle is said to be full of gold and silver treasures stolen by the Bull Demon King, so it made the gods angry and sent down heavenly fires to burn." ”
"Ahem, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. I have not given the order to burn down my grandson's castle with heavenly fire. ”
Zhou Chen slowly pretended to be forced, and then said to Bulma: "Don't worry, my disciples are all consciences in the industry, and the Bull Demon King is just more fierce and dressed strangely, and he is still a good person." ”
After a pause, Zhou Chen looked at the burning castle on the mountain and said lightly: "Dragon Ball, it's here." ”
When Boomer heard this, he hurriedly took out the Dragon Ball radar, pressed the button, and sure enough, he heard a dripping sound.
"The Dragon Balls are indeed in the castle."
Bulma's face was full of excitement, it was only a long time, and they were about to collect all five dragon balls.
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, a deep shout of rage interrupted Bulma's words, and then the ground trembled, and a middle-aged man with a metal horned steel helmet, a bearded face, and a large body walked slowly.
And in his hand, he also carried a huge axe.
"You are my disciple grandson, the Bull Demon King? Come, come and meet the ancestor. ”
Zhou Chen beckoned to the Bull Demon King and said with interest.
"What do you say, looking for death?"
The tall body of the Bull Demon King looked down at Zhou Chen, his face full of anger.
The young man in front of him, who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen, dared to talk to him like this. If it weren't for the fact that his temper was much better after he apprenticed to the Turtle Immortal, he would have slashed it with an axe.
"If you don't respect the teacher, you should be punished."
A cold light flashed in Zhou Chen's eyes, and then, without waiting for the Bull Demon King to reflect, Zhou Chen punched in the air, and the air fluctuated, and the Bull Demon King instantly flew dozens of meters and slammed into the cliff.
"Bad guy, don't hit my dad."
A crisp and weak voice came, and a little girl with a cockscomb metal helmet on her head jumped out of the rubble on the side.
I saw that her eyes were closed, and the cockscomb helmet on her head fired a pink laser at Zhou Chen.
"Bang!"
The laser crashed into the wall of douqi that Zhou Chen hastily laid out, and there was a gurgling sound, and a puff of green smoke came out.
Zhou Chen broke out in a cold sweat, fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been planted in the hands of this little girl today.
The little girl saw that her laser was blocked, her eyes were a little flustered, and she hurriedly ran to the Bull Demon King, who was grinning in pain, and helped her father up.
"You...... So strong, what the hell are you? ”
The Bull Demon King barely stood up, and said with some difficulty.
"I said it, I am your ancestor Zhou Chen. Wu Taidou, the teacher of the Turtle Immortal Wutian, is my disciple. ”
"What, you are the teacher of Wutai Dou Shizu? How is this possible? Teacher Wu Tian is already over 200 years old, but you don't look as old as me. ”
The Bull Demon King broke the horn helmet that had been crooked just now, and said with some shock.
"Hehe, if Wu Taidou hadn't spent too much life force to seal the Great Demon King of Vic, I'm afraid he would have survived until now."
Zhou Chen pretended to regret and said: "Hey, I left the universe in a hurry back then, otherwise I would be able to kill him with one blow if he was like the Great Demon King of Vic." ”
When the Bull Demon King heard this, he believed it a little. Wu Taidou sealed the Great Demon King of Vic, and very few people knew about it, and he only learned about it from the Turtle Immortal by accident.
Seeing that the Bull Demon King was temporarily bluffed, Zhou Chen waved his hand, and then said, "I'm here to fry the pan mountain, and I need to find a dragon ball." ”
After a pause, Zhou Chen continued: "By the way, I also asked your senior brother Sun Wuhan to find a four-star pearl back then, Nuo, this is his grandson Sun Wukong." ”
"Senior brother's grandson?"
The Bull Demon King followed Zhou Chen's gesture and saw the little Wukong standing aside, carrying a wishful stick and shaking a monkey's tail.
"Wishful thinking? Sure enough, it's my brother's weapon. ”
The Bull Demon King's eyes lit up, and he said with some expectation: "Wukong, where is your grandfather?" ”
Hearing this, Xiao Wukong lowered his head and said dejectedly: "Grandpa is dead." ”
"Gohan-sama is dead?"
When the Bull Demon King heard this, he was also a little gloomy. As the second disciple of the Turtle Immortal, he still has a very good relationship with his senior brother Sun Gohan.
Looking at the wishful stick and the little Wukong in front of him, the Bull Demon King believed in seven or eight points, but he was still a little suspicious of the young and excessive master in front of him.
So the Bull Demon King said tentatively: "Originally, the ancestor came, I should have found you well." But as you may have seen, my castle recently caught fire from the center of the earth, and it has never been extinguished. ”
"I'm going to ask Mr. Wu Tian to borrow his banana fan that can rain and wind, but he has been living overseas, so he ......"
The Bull Demon King seems to be honest, but in fact, he hides a sharp way. If the young man in front of him was really his ancestor, he would probably be able to extinguish this fire easily.
If not, then he won't be deceived.
Looking at the Bull Demon King who was performing clumsily, Zhou Chen said unceremoniously: "Wu Tian's foolish banana fan is estimated to have been lost by him a long time ago, if you call him, he will probably use his turtle sect qigong to raze the entire mountain." ”
Seeing that Zhou Chen saw through his trick, the Bull Demon King added with some embarrassment: "The dragon ball you said is also in my castle, if you want that bead and don't extinguish the fire outside the castle, I'm afraid it won't work." ”
"Hey, after all, I still have to do it."
Zhou Chen sighed, moved his body, and said in a flat tone: "All retreat, I'm going to put out the fire!" ”