Dragon Ball God Mu

When night falls, the neon of the city begins to shine. Malan is only a small city, but with the construction in recent years, it also has a trend of developing into a big city.

In a courtyard not far from the venue of the martial arts meeting, the people of Tenshin Liu and the disciples of various schools who had participated in the martial arts meeting gathered together, rented a small courtyard, and the courtyard was filled with all kinds of sumptuous food.

Muyang and Sun Wufan held the skewers, and they barbecued freely and tasted the delicious food.

The fragrant smell permeated the entire courtyard.

"Muyang, with all these expenses, did you contribute all the champion's prize money?" Glancing at the mountains of ingredients on the table, Sun Wufan joked while grilling.

Mu Yang chuckled, "Money means nothing to me. If I want, I can get it at any time."

It is not difficult for Martial Daoists to get rich. For example, robbing robbers is a good choice, but Martial Daoists focus their energy on cultivation, and there is no special requirement for food and clothing.

"Uh..." Sun Wufan didn't react for a while, but he wasn't short of money, so he didn't struggle with this issue.

"But you are really amazing. You knocked Mexia out in the last blow, so fast that I didn't even see it clearly." Thinking that the final match would end in this way, Sun Gohan still felt a little unexpected. Of course, what was more in his heart was shock, which showed that the gap between him and Mu Yang was so large that it could not be distinguished with the naked eye.

"Muyang, after I go back this time, I plan to practice well in the Five Elements Mountain." Sun Wufan said seriously.

Muyang glanced at him in surprise and nodded, "You are finally willing to work hard, but cultivation is cultivation. After a while, it will be my wedding with Mexia. You can come over then."

"It goes without saying, I will definitely come." Sun Wufan smiled, "When exactly?"

"Two months later!"

Mu Yang thought about it and said, the marriage can't be rushed, he and Isavor have a lot of work to prepare.

At this time, he looked at Wu Ting curiously and asked, "Wu Ting, why didn't your teacher come with you this time?"

This time, the martial artists of the older generation of the martial arts club rarely came, not only Wu Ting's divisions, but also the elders of the martial arts schools such as Qianheliu and Fengyeliu.

Otherwise, the martial arts meeting will be lively.

Because Wu Ting was a disciple of Duolin Temple, he did not eat as much as Sun Gohan, but just picked up some vegetables and roasted them there. Hearing Mu Yang's question, Wu Ting put down the movements in his hands.

"The teacher said that the times have changed. Since the number one martial arts club in the world has been handed over to the government, there is no need for them to reappear... Besides, all martial arts schools are accustomed to a semi-reclusive life and do not want to be exposed to the media. ."

"Oh!" Mu Yang nodded lightly.

Martial arts practitioners are all practitioners who insist on their own lives, but with the development of the times, pan-entertainment is rampant, and the excessive exposure of the media will inevitably break the tranquility in their hearts, which is not conducive to cultivation, and it is difficult to get in the big environment. When the situation improves, they would rather stay in seclusion than show up too much.

This is the inevitability of the development of the times. Martial Daoist... It is no longer possible to close the door and circle a piece of hot land that belongs to you.

This time, the transfer of the right to hold the martial arts meeting to the official is a strategy to deal with the general trend of the times. Of course, it also reflects the ambivalence of the martial arts practitioners who want to carry forward the martial arts, but do not want to cause too much interference from the world.

The decline of martial arts in the secular world is unavoidable.

Thinking of today's game, Wu Ting looked at Mu Yang with some emotion: "Mu Yang, I also received advice from Immortal Kailin on Kailin Tower, but the gap with you is getting bigger and bigger."

Mu Yang's mind changed, looked at Wu Ting and Arlo, and said, "I think you can get more benefits by going to Kaelin Tower again now."

"How?" Wu Ting asked with interest.

Mu Yang smiled without saying a word, "You will know when you go."

The cat immortal has now obtained the secret method of Tianshenliu, combined with its more than 800 years of knowledge, there must be a better way to train the martial arts. The purpose of Noah Tianshen's creation of Tianshen Liu is to improve the strength of the earth's martial arts world, but Muyang will not hide the secret of Tianshen Liu because of his portal views.

Seeing that Muyang was reluctant to say so, Wu Ting and the others became curious. Among the people present, Wu Ting had been instructed by the Cat Immortal, and he was the most aware of the magic of Kaelin Tower. Now, hearing Mu Yang's words, he just assumed that the Cat Immortal had no martial arts that he had taught him.

Immediately nodded: "Everyone is free, come with me to see the Holy Land of Kailin."

"That's right." Mu Yang smiled, noticing Ji Luo who was quietly eating barbecue.

This young man from an ordinary mountain village has always insisted on studying his own martial arts, and Muyang was very impressed by him.

"Jiro, your aptitude is very good, but you haven't improved much in the past five years. There is nothing wrong with sticking to your own path, but you must also absorb the strengths of others. Kalinta is the birthplace of Earth martial arts. You can follow Wu Ting and the others will go over and have a look together."

Ji Luo has enough perseverance and potential, but as Mu Yang said, he really hasn't improved much in the past five years, and now his combat power is only in his early 80s, less than 90, and he has made progress with others... especially Compared with Wu Ting's combat power in his early 100s, the gap is indeed a bit big. Ji Luo is very talented, and Mu Yang would also feel a pity if he was abandoned because he couldn't find the right way.

Ji Luo stared blankly at Mu Yang and nodded: "I understand, thank you!"

With Muyang's current strength, being able to come over to remind him, indicating that the other party has always valued him, a trace of gratitude flashed in Ji Luo's eyes.

Mu Yang patted Ji Luo on the shoulder and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, everyone eat as much as they like, this time I'm a treat, who will ask someone to bring some drinks!"

"Brother, brother, this thing is so sweet, I like it very much, you can try it too."

There was a burst of joyful screams, and April, who was brown-haired, came over from Issapher and the others with a plate of cakes, and handed a small spoon to Muyang like a treasure.

"Well, it's very sweet." Mu Yang took a bite and patted April's head.

April narrowed her eyes, she liked dessert the most.

"By the way, April, is your sugar bowl still there? My brother has prepared some candy for you..."

"Candy!!" April's eyes lit up, and she nodded hastily: "It's still there, I've always carried it with me." After speaking, she ran to the place where the bag was released, and took out a Only preserved sugar jars.

It was the last gift his father Claren had left her, and her favorite.

Mu Yang smiled lightly, opened the sugar jar in April's expectant gaze, and put all kinds of candy in it.

"Take it." Return the sugar bowl to April.

"Thank you brother!" She smiled happily and held it in her arms carefully.

"Brother, is it time for Sister Mexia to wake up?" April rolled her eyes and turned the topic to Mexia with a smile.

"Uh, it's time to wake up."

In the previous game, Muyang knocked Mexia out directly. After she quit the "Meili" state, she was placed in the hotel room by Muyang. After counting the time, she was about to wake up.

So he said goodbye to April and said to Asaph and the others, and Mu Yang walked towards the hotel room.

In the small hotel room, Mexia woke up groggy. The moment she opened her eyes, Mexia looked confused and didn't know why she was here. It took a while for her memory to become clear - she was there. During the martial arts meeting, he was knocked unconscious by Mu Yang.

"Bastard, actually knocked me out."

Mexia slapped her pillow viciously with a sullen face.

"Little beauty, are you awake?" A slightly flirtatious voice rang out, Mexia fixed her eyes, but saw Mu Yang in casual clothes sitting on a chair on the side, the table full of delicious food.

So fragrant!

Mexia licked her lower lip, her stomach growling.

"Humph!" Mexia turned her head arrogantly with an unhappy expression on her face.

"Hey, are you angry?" Mu Yang walked over with a smile, holding a handful of skewers in his hand, and handed it to Mexia, "Come on, it tastes good, you won't be angry after eating it."

"..."

Still angry! Muyang looked at Mexia with some amusing.

"Okay, I'll feed you." Bringing the skewers to her mouth, smelling the seductive fragrance, Mexia bit her lower lip and reluctantly ate it, and soon seven or eight skewers were eaten. After the skewer is eaten, the stomach is not hungry.

"I'm done eating."

"When you're done eating, let's get down to business." Muyang looked at Mexia and said, "Teacher and the others were very unhappy about you concealing the fact that everyone secretly came to participate in the martial arts meeting, and they all said that they should find someone to discipline you. , so in two months, I want to marry you."

"You have no right to object to this wedding."

"..."

Mexia blinked and said "Oh" with a slightly raised mouth, but her white cheeks were flushed red, and her emerald-like star eyes seemed to be intoxicated.

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