69novels Chapter 174 Finding Dragon Ball
Chapter 174 Finding Dragon Ball
Chapter 174 Finding Dragon Ball
Wrap Vegeta around it, and Shenlong immediately shrinks and squeezes it, threatening to crush it.
On the ferocious dragon's head, the scarlet eyes glowed faintly, exuding a terrifying sense of oppression, staring at everyone.
Immediately, the huge figure exploded with a bang, golden light shone brightly in everyone's eyes, and a large dazzling golden spot appeared on the surface of the planet.
After an unknown amount of time, on the quiet and silent island, Vegeta, whose body was unknown, collapsed to the ground covered in blood.
Sitting down on the ground, the weak Wukong forced a smile and looked at his masterpiece.
In the distance, No. 17, with only some dust on his body, formed a sharp contrast with the two people who were lying on the ground.
Holding his breath, Wukong tried to stand up, coughing a few times and said hoarsely.
"On the 17th, go and see Vegeta quickly, and nothing will happen."
Hearing Wukong's words, No. 17 nodded slightly, and changed the direction of progress.
Coming to Vegeta who was about to die, No. 17 kicked angrily and muttered.
"Is it dead? Didn't die."
Vegeta, who was kicked to the sore spot, turned over with difficulty, revealing the horrific wound, raised a finger with difficulty, and finally fell down weakly.
"It doesn't seem to be dead, it's annoying."
Vegeta, who passed out, failed to hear the words of complaint, and No. 17 waved his hand to the distance, indicating that Boulma was here.
……
"Vegeta, how's your recovery going?"
The next day, Goku, who was alive and well, was at the dinner table and asked about Vegeta's situation.
After all, the most serious injury was caused by him, and Wukong felt somewhat guilty.
Putting down the knife and fork, looking at Wukong and No. 17 with dissatisfaction, Boulma chewed the food hard, saying word by word.
"It's okay, it's just some skin trauma. Who told you that you Saiyans are all tough and durable, and they are very resistant to beatings."
Bulma's face was as cold as frost and snow, which made Wukong hold back the words that were on his lips.
Regarding this, No. 17 couldn't help but rolled his eyes, thinking to himself, Vegeta asked for all of this.
But people had to bow their heads under the eaves, and No. 17 still had a pleasant expression on his face.
After breakfast without saying a word, No. 17 called Goku out on the grounds of Super Saiyan IV, and had another round of sparring.
After helping Goku who was lying on the ground tired, the radiant No. 17 got the label [Super Saiyan [-]] as he wished.
"On the 17th, go play by yourself, I won't accompany you anymore."
He didn't even bother to pat off the dust on his body, so after a sigh of relief, Wukong fled away.
"Um, your grandpa ran away, do you want me to take you home?"
The condescending No. 17 spoke to the lonely Xiaofang at his feet with an interrogating tone.
"I don't want to go home, grandpa on the 17th, what are you doing in the afternoon, I'll be with you."
Xiaofang, who was jumping up and down, surrounded 17, chatting non-stop.
Looking at Xiao Fang who was following behind him like a lark, No. 17 smacked his lips and had a solution.
"Xiaofang, I'm going to look for Dragon Balls, do you want to come with me?"
No. 17 squatted down, took out the Dragon Ball detector, deliberately shook it in front of Xiaofang's eyes, and said softly.
"Okay, grandpa on the 17th followed my footsteps and rushed!"
She snatched the detector from No. 17's hand and glanced at the screen. Xiaofang took the lead and rushed out of the villa.
"Nice, now you don't have to do it yourself."
Looking up at the distant figure, No. 17 praised his actions.
Flying freely in the blue sky, shuttled freely among the white clouds, Xiaofang left bursts of cheerful laughter.
Holding his forehead, No. 17 felt his head hurt, and he realized that he seemed to have made a wrong decision.
"Grandpa No. 17, follow up quickly."
The figure kept flickering, and Xiaofang shook her arm, calling out No. 17's name loudly.
Wiping off the non-existent cold sweat, No. 17 reminded aloud.
"Xiaofang, stop messing around and go find Dragon Ball."
"Before the sun goes down, the two of us have to go back to eat."
Looking up her little head, Xiaofang made a ghost face, stuck out her tongue, ignored No. 17 at all, and ran away without a trace.
"Harm, what a crime."
Helpless, No. 17 looked up to the sky and sighed, and could only keep up with Xiaofang.
Rows of lush trees pierced into the sky. Standing above the forest on the 17th, a gust of fresh air rushed over.
"Grandpa No. 17, what wish do you want from Dragon Ball?"
Xiao Fang, who tilted her head and held the detector in her hand, asked seriously.
"it works."
Concise and concise.
Frozen on the spot for a moment, a trace of displeasure flashed in Xiaofang's eyes, and she pointed to something below reluctantly.
"Ang, there is a dragon ball there, go find it quickly, and then go to find the next one."
Looking at the position of Xiaofang's finger, under the sunlight, there is indeed a golden light reflected in the green grass.
"Xiaofang, not bad."
This situation was beyond No. 17's expectations. He didn't expect that Xiaofang was actually following the detector.
Stepping on the soft soil, No. 17 pushed through the grass and found a dragon ball stained with mud.
Wipe off the dirt with energy, and the seven five-pointed stars in the yellow dragon ball shine brightly under the sunlight.
After appreciating it, No. 17 smiled and beckoned Xiaofang to come down.
Under the latter's wide-eyed, unbelievable expression, No. 17 solemnly put the dragon ball into the blue backpack.
"How can this be?"
"Hahaha, who told you to have a schoolbag."
Directly ignoring those big resentful eyes, No. 17 hummed a little song, followed the Dragon Ball detector, and began to search for the lost Dragon Ball.
……
"The last four planets."
"knock off!"
Picking up the Dragon Ball, No. 17 kicked Xiaofang, who had nothing to do with life, and said with a smile.
"Don't be unhappy, let's go home and have dinner."
Bending over with a bulging schoolbag on her back, holding two dragon balls with both hands, Xiao Fang, who pursed her mouth, struggled to move.
"When you get home, remember to ask your father to change the schoolbag to a bigger size. Only three dragon balls will fit in it."
Touching Xiaofang's head, No. 17 kindly reminded her.
"Humph!"
With a heavy snort, Xiaofang didn't speak, and took the lead to rush to Xidu, she wanted to sue!
"Hey, Xiaofang is back, where did you go with No. 17 this afternoon?"
Looking at his granddaughter running towards him, Wukong asked doubtfully.
"Grandpa, he bullied me on the 17th!"
Xiaofang with a crying voice and rainy pear blossoms made Wukong puzzled.
"Number 17, bullying you?"
Wukong stared at No. 17 with a strange expression.
"Hahaha, just kidding, I didn't expect Xiaofang to be funny."
"Hey, don't cry, I will give you the wish of Dragon Ball later."
Containing the smile on his face, No. 17 put the seven dragon balls in front of Xiaofang and said seriously.
"really?"
"Of course, but we have to eat first."
After coaxing Xiaofang, No. 17 smiled lightly, turned around and said to the bewildered Wukong.
"Wukong, remember to bring Xiaofang over to make a wish tomorrow morning."
(End of this chapter)