Time Travel Begins with Dragon Ball

Just the next moment, she was shocked and stunned, because Sun Wukong only used one finger to instantly attack all Bai Yifei's attacks.

"This...how is this possible!!" Even Bai Yifei was shocked and moved. No matter how fast he displayed, it was all taken by Sun Wukong with one finger motionless, which made his arrogant and eccentric heart have. Shake, there are such people in the world? !

"Do you only have this strength? That's really disappointing." Sun Wukong flicked his finger on the sword. After the buzzing, Bai Yifei felt a huge shock coming from his wrist, and the red sword in his hand turned. Shun flew out and stabbed the ground obliquely, without the hilt of the sword.

"!!"

Tian Ze and others were all shocked and shocked. This person's martial arts has reached such a level?Even Bai Yefei, who could easily kill him, was as weak as a child in front of him? !

"Who are you?!!"

Bai Yifei stepped back, his indifferent expression was finally replaced by solemnity, the martial arts of the person in front of him was beyond imagination, and he was no match at all!In Xinzheng, such a person actually appeared?

"Just ordinary people passing by, please don't care."

Seeing that Sun Wukong avoided and didn't answer, Bai Yifei narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "I heard Mo Ya mentioned that there is a person with extremely high martial arts in this Xinzheng. It must be you - Sun Wukong!"

"Huh? So I'm already famous?" Sun Wukong smiled.

Bai Yifei snorted coldly: "Helps Jiu Gongzi to solve the ghost soldier's robbery case, you are in the limelight, and who knows. However, you should be from Jiu Gongzi's side, but you are helping Bai Yifei. People of Yue, if the king finds out about this, what will happen to the ninth son?"

"It's none of my business what he becomes." Sun Wukong said nonchalantly: "And I'm not in the same group as him."

"Hey hey hey~~ Brother Wukong, what you said really broke my heart!" An extremely exaggerated voice sounded in vain, but Han Fei, Wei Zhuang, Zi Nu and others appeared in front of him.

Sun Wukong looked at a few people and said, "What are you guys doing here to join in the fun?"

"There is such a big movement here, even if we don't want to come, we have to come." Han Fei said helplessly.

Wei Zhuang fixed his gaze on Bai Yifei: "The Marquis in Bloody Clothes - Bai Yifei!" After speaking, he fixed his gaze on Tian Ze and others: "Who are they?"

Sun Wukong said indifferently: "The prince of Baiyue, Tianze, who is known as the red-browed dragon and snake, and the others are his subordinates."

Hearing this, Han Fei smiled bitterly: "Brother Wukong, I just received a warning from Lord Xiangguo, telling me not to continue investigating the murder of Zuo Sima Liuyi, because that would touch the restricted area of ​​many people, and this restricted area , it is related to Baiyue, and as a result, you immediately stabbed the prince of Baiyue to me, which makes me feel bad..."

"I'm afraid this matter is more complicated than you think." Sun Wukong said, but he looked towards the street ahead.After a while, the ground began to vibrate slightly, and a large group of fine horses moved from far to near. The leader turned out to be the general, Ji Wuye, and Mo Ya and Bai Feng were also protecting them.

Sun Wukong immediately looked at Bai Yifei, who was on the side: "It seems that your life is quite valuable. Even Ji Wuye personally led a team to save you."

As soon as Ji Wuye came, he fixed his eyes on Tian Ze and the others, and shouted angrily: "Well, you Baiyue pariah, how dare you come to my Korean capital to make trouble, come and take them all down! "

'Zheng~! ' With a bang, a lightsaber flashed, stabbing in vain in front of the elite cavalry team, blocking their way.

When Ji Wuye saw it, he raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Who are you? You actually stopped General Ben from arresting the Korean felon? Could it be that Baiyue's gang did not succeed?"

Sun Wukong glanced at Ji Wuye: "Go away, what's the matter with you here!"

"..."

It was quiet for a moment, and everyone was shocked. Sun Wukong was the first person who dared to talk to Ji Wuye like this. Even the king of South Korea dared not say that.

Han Fei showed anxiety, this brother Wukong is really bold, dare to say anything, although you think so, but don't say it so openly!Just kill.

The purple girl also had a helpless look on her face. Usually, he is so clever, so why is he so confused now? Shinichi thought that Ji Wuye was a soft persimmon.

Ji Wuye's expression was as gloomy as water at the moment, and without him speaking, the captain of the fine cavalry beside him was already shouting angrily: "How dare to be so rude to the general, come here, give me this rudeness and arrogance. Disciple, rectify the law on the spot!"

Chapter [-] Arrow Rain, Sword Rain

A team of elite cavalry came out and attacked Sun Wukong...

Just at the moment when they moved, the lightsaber inserted in front of them also moved, and the sound of 'zheng' turned into a stream of light and galloped between the elite riders, piercing their chests.

But in the blink of an eye, dozens of elite knights had already perished.

"Humph!" Ji Wuye groaned angrily, looking at the flying sword that was galloping towards him, he lifted the big knife in his hand and slashed down angrily, with a crisp ding, the eight feet snapped, Ji Wuye even more The blood spurted out, and was sent flying by an extremely terrifying force...

"General!"

Seeing this, all the elite riders were shocked.

Mo Ya's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he caught Ji Wuye in the air, feeling Ji Wuye's dazzling aura, his heart was horrified, as strong as Ji Wuye, but he couldn't catch the opponent's fly. The might of the sword, the strength of its strength, is truly terrifying.

Wei Zhuang looked at Sun Wukong's eyes and became extremely dignified. In the faint, there was a rise in fighting spirit. This is a common problem of every martial artist.

Han Fei had an exaggerated expression on his face: "I know that Brother Wukong is very powerful, but I don't want to, he is as strong as Ji Wuye, and he is not even his enemy!"

Ji Wuye looked gloomy, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Sun Wukong with a horrified look. He never thought that, with his own martial arts, he would not be able to catch a flying sword from the other party.

"Your highness in martial arts is admired by Ji, but I was ordered by King Han to capture Baiyue's remaining evildoers. Do you want to be my enemy in Korea?"

"An enemy?" Sun Wukong looked at Ji Wuye with indifference: "You look too high on yourself, too much on South Korea. Do you think the so-called South Korea is qualified to be my enemy?"

Han Fei, Wei Zhuang and the others all frowned slightly when they heard the words. They were all Koreans. Sun Wukong's words were despised together with them.

"What a rampant person." Ji Wuye pushed aside the black crow that was supporting him, shouted in anger, his eyes were cold, and he released a very fierce aura: "It seems that Your Excellency doesn't care about my South Korea at all. Li! Today, even if I, Ji Wuye, want to fold here, I will keep you arrogant here forever!"

"All the officers and men obey the order, set up a shield to defend, prepare with your hands, take this person for me, life or death!" The order was issued, and Ji Wuye immediately got into the protection of the elite cavalry.

Immediately, I saw that hundreds of elite riders gathered together and spliced ​​together the large bronze shields in their hands to form an indestructible defensive fortress. Numerous gōng nǔ hands emerged from all directions, densely covered with streets and houses. Sen Leng's arrows all aimed at Sun Wukong and the others.

Seeing this, Han Fei's expression changed drastically: "Ji Wuye, do you want to attack this son together?"

However, the one who answered Han Fei was Ji Wuye's indifferent voice: "Ninth Young Master Han Fei colluded with the outside world, flouted the laws of the country, and punished him with the same crime. Let me take it down together!"

Hearing this, Han Fei showed a rare anger: "Good you Ji Wuye, I think it's you who despised Korea and my father, you dare to murder the royal family in public!"

"Hmph~ let go of the arrows!"