Chapter 128: The Confused King of the Southern Realm

Where the realm king lives, Wukong’s hands and feet are tied with super heavy weights. Hey, hey laugh laugh ...... while training with the northern boundary of the negative side of the hand and Wang station.

"hehe...this training method has long been outdated." Suddenly, a voice sounded.

The King of the North was taken aback, turned around and looked over. He was a guy with a flat hat and two tentacles on his head, wearing the King of Attire. The North Realm King smiled and said, "Ah?! It's the South Realm King! Hehehe...what do you do?!"

"He is the strongest Son Goku in the northern galaxy of yours. Huh?!" The Southern Boundary King also stood with his hands in his hands, and said arrogantly.

"That's right." North Realm King Nodded said.

"hehe...how much does he carry?!" asked the Southern Realm King.

"Oh. Not too heavy, one weighs only two tons." The Northern Realm King said nonchalantly. But the raised eyebrows... obviously meant to show off.

"Two...two tons?!" The King of the South was shocked.

"Oh...you seem to be surprised?!" the king of the north looked looked at and the king of the south said.

"Keep...what's the joke?! hmph! What's so surprising about this." The Southern Realm Wang Qiang pretended to say calmly. Then he was afraid of lack of persuasiveness, and explained: "We have a strong person in the Southern Galaxy! Called ribs rice...Compared with him, what is Son Goku?!"

"Really? Since then? You have such a strong person in the southern galaxy. Then there is a Martial Dao meeting in Earth in the northern galaxy recently, and Wukong is going to participate. How about it?! Do you want the guy named pork ribs that you are proud of to also participate?!" Wang Xiao said hehe.

"hmph hmph hum...Okay, the ribs rice will definitely win." The King of the South said confidently.

The King of the Northern Realm moved his eyebrows, hehe smiled, and suddenly looked towards Wukong and said, "Hey, Wukong! Would you like to try a heavier weight?"

Hearing the voice of the King of the North, Wukong was taken aback and stopped.

"Huh?! Okay. How about replacing it with multiple ones?!" Wukong asked.

"Well..." The King of the North looked contemplative, then he helped the little glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "How about replacing it with ten tons?!"

"Ten...ten tons?! This...how is this possible?!" The Southern Realm King on the side, this will have changed into a demented expression, such a terrifying weight, he can hardly imagine.

"Ten tons of weight?!...Uh, wouldn't it be too heavy?! You can't move it." Wukong looked at the Northern Realm King, frowns said.

"haha! That's right, it's just a mess! The King of the North, don't always brag." Hearing Wukong's own words, the King of the South also put out a long breath.

But the face of the king of the north is still with the old god, neither slow nor hurried said: "Well...transform into a super Saiyan, you can just do it."

"Well, that's okay." Wukong nodded said.

The King of the Southern Realm on the side was stunned. I will look at Wukong for a while, and the King of the North for a while, I don't know what they are talking about.

"Hey! Come and change it." The North Realm King looked towards the South Realm King and said.

"Huh?!" The Southern Realm King's facial expression was obviously taken aback.

Then suddenly became excited and said: "Then I want to change it?! Ten tons, it's forty tons. Is it really okay?!"

"It's really long-winded, hurry up." The Northern Realm King looked impatient.

"Don't blame me if you are injured, Son Goku." The King of the South couldn't wait, and couldn't wait to see how the King of the North wouldn't come to Taiwan.

Raising his hand, spread his five fingers, aiming at Wukong, and suddenly shouted.

"Hah! !" Wukong's weight suddenly increased.

"Well, it's really heavy." The weight of Wukong's limbs fell down.

"Hoo—haha!!!" Wukong suddenly burst into anger! !

Golden's arrogance is tumbling, and he has entered the state of Super Saiyan! !

"It's so easy, it's so easy." Wukong said excitedly.

At the same time, all kinds of punching, kicking... movements are simply fast as lightning, and the King of the South is completely dumbfounded.

"..." There was a blank in the brain of the Southern Realm King.

He added the weight on Wukong himself. And in order to embarrass the Southern Realm King, each weight must exceed ten tons.

But now it seems that weight is useless.

"The Martial Dao conference is scheduled for 28 days after Earth time. Don't forget to tell the ribs rice." The King of the North looked towards the King of the South said indifferently.

"I...actually...that...probably...Spare Rib Rice didn't bother to participate in that boring Martial Dao conference. hmph! Those boring guys...too boring!" Nan The Realm King said loudly, but he didn't seem to be confident enough.

After that, the King of the Southern Realm turned around and was about to leave. Of course he said, "hahahaha...but don't worry. I will tell it to the ribs rice. But I'm sure he won't Participate in this boring Martial Dao conference, hmph!"

"By the way, the King of the South." The King of the North suddenly stopped the King of the South.

"Is there anything else?! I'm very busy." The Southern Realm King said uncomfortably.

The King of the Northern Realm said with a humble expression: "Correct your mistake, King of the Southern Realm. The strongest in the North Galaxy is not Wukong. It’s Wukong’s companion, one named Mukuro. Saiyan. Every time he competes with him, Wukong (okay Zhao) is completely defeated."

The King of the South was taken aback... Wukong was so powerful, he just saw it with his own eyes. I am afraid that the strongest ribs rice in South Galaxy is not an opponent. Didn't expect that there is something better than Son Goku? ! That...how powerful would that be...

"hmph!" The Southern Realm King was coldly snorted, unable to help but speed up.

This time, I didn't even dare to say anything harsh.

"hehe......" Seeing the Southern Realm King leave dingy, the Northern Realm King made a hand seal of victory, which was obviously very happy. There is also competition between the world king and the world king. How could the King of the North Realm be unhappy if he could force the King of the South Realm? !

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At this time, the Western Capital of Earth, the Universal Capsule Company, is a super luxurious Inside the villa, a battle is going on, and Mufeng is fighting both No.18 and Bouma at the same time.

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