As he said that, Sun Gohan took out a purple training suit from his backpack and said, "I quietly made a training suit in the style of Uncle Piccolo."

Picking up the practice clothes, Sun Gohan asked, "Where can I go to change my clothes?"

Buma reached out and pointed to the stern of the spaceship and said, "There are three rooms here, the one on the left is mine, and the other two, you four will live there!"

"Then my dad and I live in the middle room! I'll go change my clothes!" Sun Wuhan chose the room, picked up his clothes and backpack, cheered and ran into the room.

After a while, Sun Gohan, wearing a purple training suit, walked out. The little guy who changed his clothes had lost his weak energy and had a more sharp smell on his body.

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and he said, "Ghan, it's not bad! He looks like a martial artist!"

"Hehe!" Sun Gohan smiled embarrassedly and touched his head.

Ji Hou whispered: "It seems that you respect the Piccolo very much."

"Yes!" Sun Gohan nodded and said, "Uncle Piccolo, I am the most respected person I am besides my father!"

Clin smiled wickedly and said, "Oh, it turns out that Qiqi ranks third in your heart!"

Sun Gohan was stunned and felt like he had fallen into the pit that Klin dug, and hurriedly said, "I don't know, my mother is the most respected person among women!"

"Oh!" Klin touched his chin and said, "Little Gohan is quite good at talking!".

"Hehe!" Gohan smiled and said to Sun Wukong beside him: "Dad, let's start practicing."

"Wait!" Sun Wukong waved his hand and said, "Wait a moment, we are practicing. Now, I have something to do."

"What is more important than cultivation?" Klin asked curiously, but when he saw Sun Wukong approaching the end of the season, he murmured: "Okay, in your opinion, fighting is the only thing more important than cultivation."

One step or two steps, Sun Wukong walked to Ji Mo and said, "Please fight with me, please!"

Hearing this, Ji Hou was speechless...

This is why he did not use his energy to cure him on the spot after Sun Wukong was injured. He was afraid that the Saiyan, who enjoyed fighting, would bother him...

Before the end of the season answered, Buma ran to the middle of the two and said, "This is on the spaceship. If you break the spaceship, we will all die! You can't fight!"

"Don't worry! Buma! We will restrain our strength and will not use Qigong waves." Sun Wukong looked at Ji Mo with his eyes fixedly, full of persistence.

"No, it's not possible!" Buma shook his head and said, "If it is broken, we will be in trouble!"

"Cough!" At this moment, Klin also came over and looked up at Sun Wukong and said, "Wukong, although you are strong now, I can feel how rich your power is based on your aura. But Mr. Ji, I can't feel it at all. Moreover, I have fought with Mr. Ji..."

"What! You have fought with Mr. Ji! It's so unfair! I want to fight with Mr. Ji too."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Clin sighed, "You didn't notice the point in my words at all! Goku!"

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Of course I know that Mr. Ji is better than me. That's why I want to fight him. I want to see how strong he is and how far the gap between me and him is!"

Klin was speechless, but he knew that Sun Wukong had such a personality, so he did not speak out again.

"Come on, Mr. Ji!" Sun Wukong looked at Ji Mo passionately and said, "Please fight with me!"

Ji Mi said speechlessly: "I can compete with you, but you have to pay attention to the spaceship..."

"Okay, I will pay attention!" Sun Wukong grinned, jumped backwards, and said, "Wait for me!".

After the words came to an end, Sun Wukong began to take off the weight on his body. After more than ten seconds, he said, "It's time to start!"

Ji Mo stood quietly, stretched out a hand to Sun Wukong, flipped his palm slightly, and said, "Come on."

"Then I'm welcome!" Sun Wukong shouted lightly, instantly entered the state of fighting, and rushed towards Ji Mi.

The fist was as fast as the wind, but also as powerful as the pounding force. Sun Wukong was sure that such a punch could shatter the giant rock, but to his surprise, Ji Mo had no intention of resisting it, but let his fist land on him.

"Boom!" With a light sound, Sun Wukong found that Ji Mo's body was not trembling at all. Instead, there was a pain in his fist.

"How is it possible?" In his feeling, the body of the last qiuji was only four words to describe, that is, indestructible! And the last qiuji's power is still like an unfathomable abyss, and it cannot be reached.

Silently retracting his fist, Sun Wukong not only felt disappointed after feeling the gap in strength between the two sides, but instead shouted lightly and launched continuous attacks on Ji Hou.

In this regard, after feeling the power of Sun Wukong, Ji Mi no longer acted as a sandbag, but leisurely dodged.

That's right, it's just leisure.

Even though Sun Wukong's fist hit the air with a series of bursts, and even though Sun Wukong's legs turned into a ball of afterimage, Ji Mo just hugged his arms and was leisurely dodging through every attack from Sun Wukong.

"So, so awesome, dad can't hit it at all..."

It was the first time that Sun Gohan saw someone so leisurely when facing his father's attack.

"Damn it, damn it!" Sun Wukong whispered, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness. However, despite this, he was more excited, excited that there was such a powerful existence in this world, and excited that he had found his goal to move forward!

But Ji Mi, who was fighting with Sun Wukong at this time, felt a little bored because Sun Wukong was really not good enough in front of him. The gap was too far, so he was too lazy to calculate.

"It's really a plane with incomplete rules and chaotic logic..." Ji Mo whispered, looking at Sun Wukong who was still not planning to give up attacking him, and said, "Okay, let's just come here."

The extremely excited Sun Wukong yelled: "No, unless I defeat you, or you will be defeated!"

After the words came to an end, Sun Wukong rushed towards Ji Mi again. However, when Sun Wukong attacked him, Ji Mi's body moved one step without any sign, just so that Sun Wukong's fist fell into the air.

However, this time, the end of the season did not allow Sun Wukong to attack again, but instead blasted out his fist with a calm expression.

"Oh!" With a scream, Sun Wukong fell to the ground with his stomach in his arms, sweating all over his head, as if he had suffered a serious blow.

Sun Wukong said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Ji...Mr. Ji, you are so heavy!"

"Didn't you stop if you said you wanted to knock you down?"
Chapter completed!