Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

Red House Alley is named after a red brick house with a long history at the end of the alley. It is a very inconspicuous alley in the slums of Satan City. Rented it to build the No. 18 fighting skill dojo, and in the past six months, this fighting skill dojo has produced a genius disciple Mark.

Mark is very powerful, defeating No. 17 and No. 16 one after another... and recently even defeated Liu Feng, the most famous disciple of No. 1 Dojo in Satan City.

Defeating Liu Feng, although it does not mean that No. 18 Fighting Skill Dojo has become the top dojo in Satan City, but it also means that this dojo has reached a basic level of martial arts, and it is not much worse than other dojos in Satan City that have been famous for a long time.

In addition, No. 18 Fighting Skill Dojo has cheap fees, and the poor can afford it, so No. 18 Dojo has become famous all over the world. These days, Red House Lane is full of traffic every day, and they all come to the dojo. Learned from a teacher.

It’s just that for some reason, the No. 18 Dojo is so prosperous, but their owner is depressed and full of melancholy these days.

It was early in the morning.

At the entrance of the Red House Lane, a sign was hung, stating that No. 18 Dojo had important matters to do and stop accepting apprentices for a day, and then the neighbors in the whole Red House Lane saw that the owner of No. 18 Dojo, Sun Wuben, had left early in the morning. Standing at the entrance of the alley, looking at the street outside, as if waiting for someone.

And the wait is hours.

But who is the curator Sun waiting for? What is the need to be so grand to welcome a distinguished guest?

"Master, it's time, why don't you finish your meal first?"

"Wait a little longer."

"But, everyone seems to be hungry. Why don't we just wait for Sun Wuben, and everyone will be hungry?" Mark muttered, although Sun Wuben didn't call to say that he would come back today, but after the martial arts master entered the god group, he will be sure in a few days. Will come back, they still know, counting the days, today is the time for Sun Wuben to return.

"I reckon that Wuben should be here by this time, so just wait, huh?" Sun Wusheng glanced behind him, only to see that the disciples of the entire ashram had come behind him.

"Master, everyone wants to come to pick up Senior Brother Sun Wuben." Junior Brother Yong said with a smile.

Sun Wusheng frowned. Junior Brother Yu also said: "Master, anyway, this is also a break time, everyone take this opportunity to come out to get some fresh air, and on the other hand, greet Senior Brother Sun Wuben by the way."

"Follow you." Sun Wuben said indifferently, he naturally understood the thoughts of these disciples, didn't he know that his grandson went to the terrible god group, and wanted to see what he looked like when he came back from the god group?

"I heard that coming out of the god group is like being sucked away by a legendary goblin. I don't know if it's true?"

"Of course it's true. We have so many fighting skill dojos in Satan City. Every few years, some unlucky people are invited to go by the god group. After the results come out, they are worse than being in prison. There are no exceptions. Brother Sun Wuben is probably... ..." Many people whispered to each other.

Rumble!

A faint voice came from the sky, and some people couldn't help but look towards the sky.

"It seems to be here." In a silver private plane, Sun Wuben searched the scene below, and soon saw a red brick house in the slum, and then Sun Wuben flew the plane in that direction.

In Red Brick Lane.

"It's an airplane!"

"Wow, that's a private jet, it seems to be a high-end product of the universal capsule."

"Impossible, high-quality private jets are very expensive, huh? How come, he is flying this way." The apprentices of No. 18 Dojo looked up at the plane in the sky, and Sun Wusheng also looked at it, and immediately Dazed for a moment, this silver plane was obviously flying towards them. It is rare for an expensive private plane to fly to a slum like theirs.

"Master, this plane seems to be heading towards us." Mark said in surprise, and the people around him were also full of doubts. There is no place to park the plane in this narrow red brick alley.

At this moment, the door of this plane opened suddenly.

"What is he going to do? Isn't it throwing bombs?" Everyone was still thinking, when they saw a black-haired boy appearing from the door of the plane, and then he stepped out, that's right, he kicked at the endless void outside the plane Step out as if there is level ground there.

Everyone's eyes almost popped out.

What are you doing?

Parachuting?

But it was a bit reckless to skydive at a height of only a few hundred meters. Maybe the person fell to the ground without opening the umbrella, but everyone soon realized that something was wrong.

Because the person who stepped out of the plane was wearing an ordinary casual T-shirt without a parachute on his back.

No parachute, but stepped out of the plane at high altitude.

All those who saw this scene had a thought in their hearts - no, this black-haired boy is going to commit suicide! "Hurry up, call 120 for first aid." Some people even grabbed their phones.

"Um?"

Mark suddenly gasped in surprise.

"That's...Senior Brother Sun Wuben!" Junior Brother Yong, Junior Brother Yu and other youngsters who had seen Sun Wuben also recognized it one by one.

"No...it won't be Wuben's." Sun Wusheng's hands trembled slightly, his whole spirit had collapsed to the extreme, "This can't be Wuben, this kid is not so stupid!" He muttered to himself At this moment, things changed again. I saw that the plane first covered Sun Wuben's figure, and then disappeared suddenly.

Appearing at the original location of the plane was a handsome black-haired boy who was standing. What everyone didn't realize was that this boy was actually stopped in the air, but the pause was very short, and then suddenly fell down at a high speed like a meteor falling to the ground.

"not good!"

"falling down!"

"It's really suicide!" The exclamation sounded.

Sun Wusheng watched this scene, his whole mind seemed to explode, his grandson actually just jumped down from a height of hundreds of meters.

"It's over!" Mark whispered.

"Senior Brother Sun Wuben was ravaged so badly in the god group that he couldn't think about it, so he jumped off the plane and committed suicide!" Junior Brother Yong whispered, and then he saw Sun Wuben hit the ground hard, Sun Wusheng closed his eyes, Junior Brother Yu and Mark closed their eyes. After closing their eyes, some people also closed their eyes, and some still watched this scene, but their pupils swelled again.

I saw that Sun Wuben hit the ground with both feet on the ground, and then stood there so firmly.

That's right, just like jumping from a height of one or two meters, standing firmly.

So time freezes.

Except for Sun Wuben, all the people in the alleyway were frozen in figure and even expression. In the alleyway, except for the sound of traffic on the street outside, there was no sound at all, and everyone looked at Sun Wuben. Others had their eyes closed.

"Grandpa, Mark, why are you all standing here?" The voice sounded, and Sun Wuben greeted with some doubts.

"What?"

Sun Wusheng opened his eyelids in disbelief. Mark, Junior Brother Yu and other people with closed eyes also opened their eyes, and then they stared like copper bells.

After three full breaths.

"Senior Brother Sun Wuben, did you just jump from the sky?" Junior Brother Yong asked.

"Well, what's the matter? Didn't you see it!" Sun Wuben smiled, "It's no big deal. When I got out of the plane, I pressed the button of the universal capsule to turn the plane into a capsule and put it away."

"No big deal?" Junior Brother Yu roared, "Senior Brother Sun, that was 500 meters high, 500 meters, you just jumped down like that?"

"Practice seriously, maybe you can do it in the future." Sun Wuben smiled and walked up to Sun Wusheng, "Grandpa, I'm back."

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." Sun Wusheng obviously couldn't recover.

"Grandpa, I don't plan to stay for long when I come back this trip, I will leave soon." Sun Wuben said.

"Leave? That's right, you haven't been home for a long time, you should go back and see Mier, maybe Mia is back too." Sun Wusheng said instinctively.

"Grandpa, come with me, I have something to talk to you alone, um, it's not convenient here, let's go outside." Sun Wuben threw a capsule, which turned into a scooter with a 'boom' After riding on it, Sun Wusheng sat on the back seat of the scooter blankly, and then the scooter flew away.

"Just now... that is Senior Brother Sun Wuben?"

"Is that really Senior Brother Sun Wuben? Is that the one we are going to welcome?" The teenagers who joined the No. 18 Fighting Skill Dojo asked one after another. They still feel that the scene in front of them is unreal. It is five or six hundred meters high. Just jumped down with a bang.

The old people in the No. 18 ashram also had a sense of unreality, but when they saw the shocking looks of the novices, they immediately felt complacent.

"This is the natural Senior Brother Sun."

"Who else could it be if it wasn't Senior Brother Sun?"

"Senior Brother Sun is very powerful. We all saw with our own eyes that he slashed down with his palm, and all thirty or so tiles were broken!"

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