Chapter 905: No

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"You can't even stand still, and you're still fighting!" Klin was speechless about Sun Wukong's fighting enthusiasm, but after seeing Ji Mo floating down from the sky, Klin hurriedly stood up and lowered his head. Said: "Thank you for saving us.".

Looking at Klin's lowered head, and being shaken by the opponent's head that was as bright as a lightbulb, Ji Mo suddenly remembered the thought he had when he was watching Dragon Ball when he was a child...

He raised his palm and landed on Klin's head with a 'pop' sound. Ji Mo touched a few of them and muttered: "It really lived up to my childhood expectations. It feels good...".

"Ah!" After hearing Ji Mo's words, Klin's face was embarrassed, and then an embarrassed look appeared on his face, and he said: "Ha, um... my name is Klin.".

"Well..." Ji Mo retracted his palm, bent his body slightly, looked at the short Klin, and said, "My name is Ji Mo.".

"End of the season?" Klin repeated, and then thanked him again: "Thank you for saving us!".

"Ji Mo! I am Sun Wukong! When we are ready, let's have a fight!" Sun Wukong looked at Ji Mo and extended an invitation.

Ji Mo raised his eyes and said, "You are too weak and have no interest.".

Sun Wukong reached out and slapped his face, laughed dryly, and said shamelessly: "Come on, fight with me. If you fight with me, I will let you touch Klin's bald head as much as you want!".

"Wukong!" Klin looked ashamed and angry.

Ji Mo's mouth twitched and he said: "Who wants to touch people's bald heads all the time?".

Sun Wukong said blankly: "The way I saw you just now, didn't I like you a lot?".

Ji Mo's mouth twitched wildly and said: "If you like a ghost, if you keep talking nonsense, I will kill you, do you believe it?".

Sun Wukong broke out in a cold sweat, but he still muttered: "If you don't like it, you don't like it. Why kill people.".

"Shut up, Wukong!" Krillin slapped Sun Wukong on the head, giving him a big slap.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Sun Wukong gasped.

"So your name is Ji Mo, I remember you!" At this time, Vegeta was lying motionless on the ground, listening to the conversation between Ji Mo and the three of them, clenching his teeth and whispering in his heart.

When he came to Earth this time, he remembered two people. One was Kakarot (Sun Wukong), who was also a Saiyan, and the other was the end of the season who played with him in the palm of his hand.

"How long do you want to pretend to be dead?" Suddenly, Vegeta heard Ji Mo's voice, and then his body froze, and the fire rising in his heart suddenly became colder, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it. cold.

"Are you going to die?" This thought emerged in Vegeta's mind unconsciously.

But...the next second, after he heard Ji Mo's words, he jumped up sharply.

"If you're not dead, get out of here."

"What!"

"What!"

Krillin and Vegeta screamed at the same time.

"You want to let me go?"

"You want to let him go?"

Two voices representing different emotions sounded at the same moment again.

"Let's go!" Ji Mo glanced at Vegeta and said, "Sun Wukong also made the same decision, right?".

"Hey, let him go, Klin!" Sun Wukong hugged his son, looked at Vegeta and said: "I lost this time, I must win it back next time! He is the person I want to win most at this stage! ".

Vegeta's sinister eyes turned around at the end of the season and Sun Wukong. He raised his hand and pressed it on his waist. A spherical one-man spaceship flew from a distance and sat next to him.

Looking hard at everyone present again, Vegeta gritted his teeth and climbed into the one-man flying machine he had summoned. The unwillingness and shame in his heart were engraved on his body, making him want to go crazy.

"I will definitely come back, I will definitely knock you down! Kill you!"

After making his oath to the smiling Ji Mo, Vegeta closed the door of the spacecraft, activated the life support device, and put the spacecraft into the return state.

"Whoosh!"

Watching Vegeta leave in the spherical single-person spaceship he came in, Krillin said unwillingly: "They killed Piccolo, they killed Dumplings and the others. Moreover, Piccolo is dead, the gods are dead, and the Dragon Balls are gone. We We can’t resurrect them.”

"Let him go now, he will come back!"

Sun Wukong lowered his eyes, hiding the sadness and desire to fight in his eyes, and said: "It doesn't matter if he comes back, I will definitely defeat him!".

"Alas!" Klin, who knew Sun Wukong's character, sighed, lowered his head and stopped talking. If it weren't for Sun Wukong, the earth would have been destroyed by the devil, so Sun Wukong has the qualification to be willful.

At this time, Ji Mo patted Klin's bald head and said: "It's enough to go to Namek. Since the gods are from there, there should be Dragon Balls there!".

"Yes! That's right! When Vegeta and the others were fighting, didn't they say that Piccolo and the others were Namekians?" Krillin raised his head excitedly and said, "Maybe we can really find the Dragon Balls!".

"Sun Wukong also looked excited, but he said doubtfully: Huh? But how did you know? When Vegeta and the others said this, I didn't see you at all!?"

"I know a lot of things!" Ji Mo said mysteriously: "A lot of things you don't know.".

Klin blinked and said, "For example...".

Ji Mo said with a smile: "For example, if you get married in the future, your wife will still be a beautiful woman.".

"Get married!?" Clin blushed, kicked the pebbles under his feet with some embarrassment, and said, "Am I really going to get married?"

"Yes!" Ji Mo was very sure about this.

"Getting married, who wants to get married?" At this time, Sun Wuhan, who had temporarily fainted due to his transformation, woke up, murmuring and got up from Sun Wukong's arms. After glancing at the people present, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and his palm He wiped it on his body, felt the coolness in his crotch, screamed, and hid behind Sun Wukong, saying: "Where are my clothes, where are my clothes!".

"Hey hey hey!" Klin laughed sinisterly and said: "I have no clothes, so just go back with your butt naked!".

"I don't want it!" Sun Wuhan held himself tightly and squatted on the ground, his face as red as a tomato.

Seeing this, the three of them laughed unbridled at the end of the season.

"Here, take this, little one!" Seeing Sun Wufan almost crying under the ridicule of three mean adults, Ji Mo, who was the first to realize his conscience, took out a sports T-shirt from his pocket Hey, it was put on Sun Wuhan.

Sun Wufan waited for his big watery eyes and said thank you very politely to Ji Mo.

At this moment, an increasingly loud roar came from a distance. Klin looked up and said excitedly: "It's the Capsule Company's plane, it's Bulma!".