Dragon Ball: Creation x Destruction

"Although I am not very sensitive to these numbers, since I know he is so powerful, I will definitely work hard to cultivate." Son Goku looked serious.

"If that guy named Vegeta really has 18,000 combat power, we have no hope of winning at all." Klin has already felt the end of the world.

"Generally speaking, if the combat power reaches about 10,000, you can have the power to destroy planets the size of the earth." Qi Tian explained to Son Goku and others, "So you have to work hard."

"What about you? Qi Tian." Klin asked again.

"I? My fighting force is only 100." Qi Tian grinned.

"Just kidding Qi Tian, ​​can you speak well?" Klin wanted to cry.

You said you only have 100 combat power?

You killed Goku's brother with one finger?

I do not believe!

You lied to me!

Do you think I'm stupid?

"Next, Goku, you follow me to practice." Qi Tian made arrangements, "I will teach you advanced skills, I am very happy."

"Freedom? What is that?" Klin-scratched his head.

"Klin, don't ask, since it was taught to me by Qi Tian, ​​I think it must be very powerful." Son Goku smiled, and then said to Qi Tian, ​​"Then I will send Gohan home first, and then go. I'm looking for you to practice."

"No, Gohan will also participate in this battle." Qi Tian said.

"Huh? Gohan is just a child." Klin exclaimed, "Qi Tian, ​​isn't it good for you to do this?

"boom!"

Qi Tian waved to Kelin.

Klin was hit directly and plunged into the distant sea.

"Just you talk a lot." Qi Tian snorted.

"Klin!" Son Goku was shocked and was about to treat Klin.

"Don't worry, he will be fine." Qi Tian said.

Sure enough, Son Goku glanced towards the sea and found that Klin was swimming towards the shore in the sea.

"Qi Tian, ​​do you mean to let Gohan participate in the battle? But Gohan has never practiced before." Son Goku scratched his head, "Although I also think Gohan has a talent for fighting."

"Gohan handed over to Piccolo to train." Qi Tian replied.

Master Roshi:"

Bulma:" "

Klin, who had just swam ashore, didn't know what to say.

Is it suitable for you to be a mess of mandarin ducks?

You actually handed Gohan to Piccolo Daimao to train.

Piccolo was also taken aback.

"Piccolo, you take Son Gohan away and train well." Qi Tian said to Piccolo.

"Huh, why should I train such a little guy?" Piccolo protested.

If it weren't for you, I would have blown up this island a long time ago.

You let me take this little guy away?

Son Goku's son?

He has a fart!

"Train him well, you will find that he will become your own son in the future." Qi Tian said with a smile.

Piccolo: ""

Mao's son.

We are not the same race, okay?

Piccolo didn't want to talk anymore.

Take it away.

Just simple training and training.

No big deal.

"What did you say? Did you let Piccolo train Gohan?" Klin exclaimed.

Qi Tian smiled and looked at Kelin.

Klin quickly covered his mouth.

I have sent it out of sentiment.

"boom!"

Qi Tian waved his hand, and an invisible air patted Klin's body again.

Klin drew an arc in the air and fell into the sea again.

"Do you have any comments?" Qi Tian looked at Master Roshi and the turtle.

......

I haven't spoken all the time, just treat me as if I don't exist.

I am a turtle, what can I say?

"No opinion, of course no opinion." Master Roshi laughed, "Maybe Piccolo is the best teacher, right? Goku."

I didn't expect Bulma's boyfriend to be so powerful.

It's because I didn't play Bulma.

otherwise

Master Roshi glanced at the location of Klin, then looked at the dead Raditz, shivering uncontrollably.

This guy is terrible.

Can't afford to provoke.

"Well, I actually think it would be better to give Gohan to Piccolo to practice." Son Goku nodded seriously.

"Piccolo, you won't eat him?" Bulma asked.

"Can you eat it?" Piccolo exasperated.

"Okay, it's been decided so happily." Qi Tian smiled and said, "Klin, come here."

Klin was swimming quickly towards the shore.

It just stopped after hearing Qi Tian's words.

0………Look for flowers…

I'm not going!

If I go over, will you fly me again?

Do you think I am volleyball?

"Come here quickly, I have something to confess to you." Qi Tian beckoned to Kelin.

Klin came hurriedly.

"You go and tell Tien Shinhan and Leping about Saiyan, do you understand?" Qi Tian said.

"It turned out to be this, I understand, and leave it to me." Klin patted his chest.

"Goku, you go home and talk to your wife alone, and then come to Bulma's house to find me." Qi Tian said to Goku.

"Okay." Son Goku nodded, "Understanding the strength of the opponent, I also want to practice well.

"Then, I'm leaving too." Piccolo stepped forward and picked up Son Gohan, waving at Qi Tian and others.

"I'm looking for Dad, I'm looking for Dad, I'm looking for Dad" Son Gohan howled.

"call out!"

Piccolo was upset by the quarrel, so he took Son Gohan to the sky and left the scene quickly.

"Bulma, let's go home." Qi Tian said.

"Using the plane or flying back?" Bulma said.

"Fly back with a plane." Qi Tian said.

Bulma:" "

Do I ask if you use a plane or will you take me back?

Your answer, I don’t know how to pick it up.

A certain mountainous area.

"Let go of me, I'm looking for my dad!" Son Gohan howled loudly, his voice thinking all over the mountainous area.

"It really made you so noisy, you little bunny sickle!" Piccolo buzzed his teeth and threw Son Gohan into the lake.

Son Gohan sank in the water at that time, and his body kept fluttering in the water.

"Cough, cough, cough

Son Gohan coughed hard and choked his throat with water.

"Don't cry anymore, if you don't cry, I will save you." Piccolo said coldly.

Son Gohan sobbed a few times before he dared to cry any more.

Piccolo fell from the sky and pulled Son Gohan up.

"Who are you?" Son Gohan sniffed, and suddenly cried loudly again, "Where's my father, I'm looking for my father!"

"Don't cry! Believe it or not, I will break your neck and throw you into the water to feed the fish." Piccolo shouted angrily.

Qi Tian, ​​you are a scam.

You let me take such a kid!

I really want to slap him to death. NS,

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