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Dragon Ball twelve modifiers

Hayama traveled and was reborn as a Saiyan baby in Dragon Ball. After crossing into the high-risk and high-strength Dragon Ball world, Ye Shan said that he was too panicked. Fortunately, there are still benefits for travelers. Twelve Modifiers Version 1.0! F110 times the training speed! Let you feel the sourness that your cultivation is like sitting on a rocket! ~ F210 times savvy! ! There are no martial arts moves in this world that I can't learn, just let me take a look. Just a glance! F3 unlimited strength! ! Just look at the name! ! F4 .............................................. has twelve items Modifier, Ye Shan said, slaughtering gods and destroying Buddhas is a breeze~~! ------------------------------------------------------ This fan-fic is not mine, all property is the original author I will only publish.

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Chapter 92

Chapter 92 The 23rd Martial Arts Conference

The 23rd Martial Arts Conference arrived as scheduled, the crowd was huge, and the arena was already crowded with passersby who came to watch the competition.

Boomer took Yeshan to the venue early in the morning and went to register for Yeshan alone.

"Okay, Brother Ye Shan has already registered, you can play when the competition starts."

Bulma ran back and laughed.

Looking at Bulma who was busy for himself, Ye Shan said that it was a lie if he was not moved.

Ye Shan has a thousand words in his heart, but he doesn't know how to say it:

With a light smile, he rubbed Bumma's neatly combed hair.

Originally, Ye Shan didn't want to participate in this martial arts conference, which seemed like a family to him, but he couldn't stand Boomer's coquettishness and said that he wanted to see his heroic appearance on the field. Since Boomer wanted to see it, Ye Shan had no choice but to Fully agreed.

"Kelin and the others are here too, look!"

Bouma squinted and enjoyed it for a while, and saw the turtle immortals also came to the venue and said.

"Bulma, Ye Shan.

You two came so fast."

Rarely put on a formal suit with a cane in hand, the turtle fairy walked over with a few people.

Bulma said happily: "Yes, why didn't you see Sun Wukong?"

"Since Wukong lost to Tianjin Fan in the last martial arts competition, he has gone out to practice alone.

I don't know if he can catch up."

The Turtle Immortal said with a cane, Sun Wukong was the first disciple he accepted, and he missed him after not seeing him for a few years.

At this time, a tall figure with an umbrella and a white cloth wrapped around his head walked up to several people.

Of course, Ye Shan would not fail to recognize the Monkey King in front of him dressed as an Indian Asan, with a slight smile, he said, "Hello, it's been a long time since you've grown so big.

Why don't you know me so soon? I went to your house when you were young."

What this tall man is... Goku has grown so tall after not seeing him for a few years.

The Turtle Immortals were not lightly shaken, and the little dwarf Kelin looked at Sun Wukong with envy.

"you.

You are Hayama, the guy who tricked me into eating his own tail when I was a kid."

Sun Wukong pointed at Ye Shan and shouted loudly.

Hearing what Wukong said, a group of people were stunned.

The Turtle Immortal exclaimed with an exaggerated expression: "Why, Ye Shan, you actually lied to the young and ignorant Wukong to eat your own tail"

Bulma was also frightened by the news, she squeezed Ye Shan's arm lightly, and looked at him tenderly.

Children are all deceived, and there is no humanity.... Provoking public anger, Ye Shan said with a shy smile: "I was just joking at that time, Wukong, you won't take it seriously... Well... Well, the tail is good. eat?"

"It's delicious... No, you guy killed me by grandpa."

Sun Wukong opened his mouth without thinking, and then realized that something was wrong, and complained again.

When he was a child, Wukong didn't understand anything. Hearing Ye Shan said that the tail was delicious, he really took out the tail that his grandfather cut off and put it in the cabinet, roasted it and ate it, and was beaten for it.

Ye Shan didn't know what to say, so he casually fooled this stalk with haha.

"Yeshan, I heard grandpa say that all people with tails are a race called Saiyans in the universe, right? Grandpa also said that I have another name called Kakarot."

Sun Wukong touched his head and said.

Yeshan was very emotional, except for a limited number of Saiyans, they have almost been wiped out.

"Yes, there are not many Saiyans anymore. As far as I know, there are only a few left plus you and me."

Sun Wukong was very curious about what kind of people in his group, and asked: "No wonder I have always been a little strange why I always feel that I have an extra tail than others, you can tell me more about Saiyans. what?"

"There is nothing to say about this, they wantonly conquer the planet everywhere and destroy the lives of other universe people.

Until one day, it was destroyed together with the parent star.

Saiyans are not good people except for you and me, not even myself, and I have killed a lot of people."

Ye Shan said disdainfully, frowning as if thinking about something.

Those Saiyans on Planet Vegeta... who only know destruction and destruction, Hayama didn't care about their deaths at all.

However, Bouma felt a little distressed, and touched Ye Shan's brow with a small hand, as if to erase the sadness in his heart.

Grabbing Booma's little hand, he smiled and said, "I have nothing to do, I just remembered those arrogant idiots who died in my hands... for evil."

"Okay, let's talk about these things later, the martial arts conference is about to start, let's go to the venue."

Seeing that the time is almost up, Immortal Turtle urged with a haha.

At this moment, Piccolo, the second generation of demons wrapped in white cloth, appeared, and his eyes were fixed on Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong also noticed Piccolo, put down his footsteps and stopped in place to confront Piccolo.

"These two really have a relationship."

Hayama looked at the two who were looking at each other affectionately.

"That person...could it be..."

Through the green skin exposed outside, Yamucha seemed to have discovered something, and said in a trembling tone.

Piccolo let out a cold snort, and walked back into the venue without flicking his shirt.

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and he was eager to try: "That's right, Yamucha.

He is... Piccolo II hatched from the egg that Piccolo spit out before he died, and I can't wait to fight him."

"Wukong, don't make it public, it will cause panic among the masses."

Krillin said in a low voice.

Ye Shan and a group of people also entered the venue.

The competition of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference is conducted internally, and only after the top eight will be determined will it be launched on the outside arena.

The participating personnel will soon arrive, and the 23rd Martial Arts Conference officially begins! The interior is divided into several small arenas, so that the top eight can be determined more quickly and the battlefield can be transferred to the outside one... The big arena A wonderful decisive battle was presented to the audience below the stage.

For Ye Shan, this is really nothing to show off. When he comes to the stage, he just doesn't give his opponent a chance to open his mouth.

The top eight will soon be decided, and at this time, Yeshan faces Yamucha.

At this moment, Yamucha felt bitter in her heart, and she was still thinking about making it to the quarterfinals, but she never expected to meet this powerful perverted guy so soon.

The result of the competition is obvious, Yamucha's strength has no effect in front of Yeshan, and after using all the moves, without any regrets, he was pushed out of the ring.