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Boomer's big eyes were dumbfounded by Shi Feng's knock, and then she looked back, now that she saw the big brother Shi Feng that she missed day and night.

Turning around, he threw himself into Shi Feng's arms.

Looking at Shi Feng's incomparably beautiful face, Bouma said in surprise: "Brother Shi Feng, long time no see! Hehehe."

Rubbing her little head, Shi Feng was helpless.

I also have feelings about this little girl. After all, she is a big beauty, and she is also a Onee-san, but she is a little weak.

It seems that I will also teach this little girl to practice in the future!

Shi Feng stretched out his hand, rubbed Buman's Shulingling's small face, and said with a petting smile: "Buma, why did you come here to deal with this! This is the reason for the big men fighting games. You said, you A little girl, what are you doing here."

Bu Ma chuckled and looked at the crowds of people in this Li and that, Bu Ma’s eyes were full of yearning: "I want to see the wonderful fighting here. After all, a year ago, Shi Feng, you and Wukong, you The two powerful fighting powers. It's simply, too important to yearn for."

Hearing Bouma's answer and the color of yearning in her eyes, Shi Feng rubbed her little face again.

"From now on, you will follow me! I will teach you to practice. Also, don’t forget to research on science and technology in the future. For example, can you research out drugs that directly enhance combat effectiveness. It can kill someone like me in seconds. Weapons or something."

"So, little girl, don't forget to study technology!"

After all, Shi Feng took Bouma's hand, left here, and walked in towards the first martial arts conference.

When entering the martial arts conference, Shi Feng took Bouma in it, and went around, mainly to stroll around the venue of the martial arts conference.

But is Wukong really good?

You know, he is here to increase his combat experience.

So, next, I still sealed Wukong's combat power, leaving him with about seventy points of combat power.

Thinking of this, Shi Feng happened to see a little Goku who looked very sad.

When he came to Shi Feng's side, Wukong rubbed his chubby belly, his tone aggrieved: "Brother Shi Feng, I'm hungry."

Shi Feng was taken aback, looking at Wukong's expression, Shi Feng was a little amused.

"Alright, let's go to the restaurant and take you to a good meal."

After all, Shi Feng led Bouma to the front, followed by a surprised little Wukong who heard the food was good.

This little Wukong is really a gluttonous ghost, he deserves to be of Saiyan blood!

In the restaurant, Shi Feng ordered five pots of big flesh.

Shi Feng was holding a wine glass in his hand, and while shaking the wine glass, he looked helplessly at the gulp of meat, like a little Wukong who was born of a starving ghost.

As for Bouma, she looked like an idiot, looking at Shi Feng.

Turning her head, looking at the nympho Buma, Shi Feng flicked on her forehead.

"Okay, little girl, don't just look at me, eat!" As he said, Shi Feng put down the wine glass in his hand, Shi Feng called the waiter and asked for a cake.

Just like that, Shi Feng, spoon by spoon, feeds the embarrassed Bouma eating pastries.

"Brother Shi Feng, you are so kind to me, hehehe."

Shi Feng smiled at Bouma, who was delighted and her eyes filled with love.

As a face control, especially seeing her peerless face, Bouma can be said to be squeezed to death by herself.

After a while, under the shocked faces of the guests, the waiter and others, the five pots of meat on the big table in front of Shi Feng were directly eaten into big bones by Wukong.

In particular, what is even more shocking is that the one who has eaten these five pelvic bones is a little guy who can't look at him until he is eleven, two, or three years old.

And this little guy, after eating so much, his stomach hasn't changed a bit.

"Big Brother Shi Feng, this little fellow Wukong, how can you eat so much, can I study Wukong!"

Bouma looked at Wukong's eyes, full of interest, full of interest in research.

Rubbing Bumana's soft long hair, Shi Feng said in a petting tone: "I want to study it, and I will talk about it later. Moreover, the blood in Wukong's body is a little weird, so I'll wait for me to get you the research materials. You study."

Bu Ma nodded, Shi Feng's words are also reasonable!

After all, this little guy Wukong is still young, and it's not easy to study it now. If there is any psychological shadow in this little guy's heart, it will be bad, after all, that weak and receptive little mind.

After dinner, Shi Feng went to the front desk to settle the money.

I rely on, this meal, since it has consumed one million yuan, it's literally nothing.

After the meal was separated, Shi Feng went to find a place to live.

Three rooms were opened, one for each person.

Although Shi Feng and Bouma are in a good relationship, they haven't pierced the window paper yet.

So, if you want to eat Bouma, don't worry, wait a moment, wait a moment.

Once the time has passed, it will be the next day.

The next day, Shi Feng woke up and left his door, just to see Bouma.

When he came to Bouma, Shi Feng directly took the little hand of this girl.

The two left here together and came to the hall. The first thing Shi Feng saw was Wukong who was sitting at the dining table and eating and drinking.

Shi Feng's mouth twitched, and Wukong, this little guy, was almost like it.

This guy is simply a starving ghost, a starving ghost, a starving ghost among the starving ghosts!

When he came to Wukong, he punched Wukong's little head, and Shi Feng also had no choice but to eat.

No waste, no waste, no waste.

After eating, Shi Feng looked at the time on the clock in the hotel, Shi Feng kicked Wukong again.

"Sun Wukong, hurry up and go to the competition ring! Next, hurry up to draw the lottery. By the way, don't leave, I will seal your strength."

"You are too strong now, so you can't use your full strength to fight."

After all, Shi Feng imprinted a seal on Wukong's head, directly sealing Wukong's 1,250 points of combat power, leaving only eighty-five points.

Feeling that most of the qi in his body was sealed at that moment, Wu Kong lowered his head, ah, he is so weak now.

However, if you are weak, those who fight with you will be stronger.

In this case, then, can I fight as hard as I can?

Fighting with Shi Feng's brother, he couldn't fight it by himself.

Mainly, the breath Wukong felt on Shi Feng was as if he was just a drop of water, and the pond on Shi Feng's body was that side.

After saying goodbye to Shi Feng and Bu Ma, Wu Kong quickly left here.

After leaving the hotel, Wukong ran towards the stage.

The next thing is to extract the quota information of the person you want to fight.

In the end, Wukong's first combatant was Yamucha.

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"Welcome everyone to watch the finals of the World's No. 1 Budo Contest. In the next finals, our Monkey King will fight against Mr. Cheng Long." The host shouted excitedly while holding the microphone.

Because, in the first two days, in that fierce battle.

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