That's wrong.

No, no, no, no, no, no height.

Wang Chao carefully observed the appearance of the old man who practiced boxing. He was thin and tall, completely different from the short and hunched turtle fairy.

The temperament is not right.

The old man's cheekbones were obvious on his face, and his gray-green cloth was loose, and he could have a slight sensation... The fairy-like sensation was so powerful that he rushed to his feet.

When Wang Chao thought about this, he thought about it.

The word "Xianfeng Daogu"...is it not quite in line with the "painting style" of Dragon Ball?

But after thinking about it again, wasn’t he the one who was the one who did not fit the style of the painting the most?

So... if the style of painting is inconsistent, Wang Chao thought.

Anyway, it is impossible to change his name, and it will never be possible in this life.

His only thought of his previous life was this name.

Therefore, the appearance and body of the old man in gray and green clothes do not conform to the shape of the turtle shell or muscle shape. He should not be the famous old pervert.

Crane Fairy?

Judging from the appearance, it is indeed a bit similar.

But let’s not mention whether the He Xianren has such ability.

Wang Chao would definitely recognize the wretched look of He Xianren's sharp-mouthed monkey-mouthed beard. The old man in front of him had obviously disagreements.

"Is it a man who is unknown to Dragon Ball on Earth? Well, since I have come to this world, I cannot be bound by the experience of past comics. So, this possibility is not ruled out." He withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to think to himself, "I, Wang Chao, I practiced in the morning early in the morning and met a master in the park... Damn, is this old man surnamed Tang? The style of my time travel is definitely Dragon Ball, not Dragon Snake..."

Wang Chao was chaotic in his heart, but in fact hesitated whether to go forward or talk to the old man who looked very mysterious and powerful.

This kind of plot looks like a game, and the trigger plot in the novel.

What if you are really a Wine Sword Immortal? It wouldn't be a pity to make a mistake.

"I am not very shy and can't become a master." Wang Chao cheered himself up.

In the comics, Sun Wukong went to Turtle Island, Temple, and Wang Xing to seek martial arts. Haven’t they all succeeded? Perhaps the senior masters in the Dragon Ball World are all willing to teach their skills. He brainwashed himself like this, so he firmly walked towards the old man far away from the crowd. But the old man in the gray and green cloth seemed to have no existence at all, and Wang Chao left his face. The old man still closed his eyes and gestured slowly and slowly.

"May I ask?" Wang Chao raised his head slightly and tried to speak.

I thought to myself, if the old man opened his eyes, the first sentence was "Hey, where is the person?", and he implyed that he was a little shorter now, would he want to cope with Edward, and cooperate with the complaints diligently, "Who do you think is the short winter melon?" to liven up the atmosphere and increase the impression in the old man's heart?

Wang Chao was adding a show to himself in his heart, but the old man still ignored him...

Aren't you? I didn't hear this? Wang Chao was shocked.

Seeing the old man wiping through a set of fists with his eyes closed, he didn't believe in evil and didn't want to give up. So he stood on tiptoe behind the old man and shouted: "Hello! Old man!"

The other old men and ladies in the park fitness area heard Wang Chao's voice and looked over... They seemed to think that they were calling themselves. Seeing a little brat following behind an old man she didn't know, they withdrew their gaze and ignored them. The old man in gray-green clothes who was shouting against Wang Chao finally stopped and stopped. He moved his ears first, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Fortunately, the old man turned his back to Wang Chao, otherwise the splendor that had just opened his eyes would definitely scare Wang Chao.

The splendor flashed, and the eyes of the old man in gray and green clothes turned into the turbidity of the ordinary old man. He closed his fist and turned around, looked straight with his hands behind his back, looked left and right, and said in confusion: "Hey, where is the person?"

You really spoke like this!! Wang Chao took a deep breath.

It is absolutely impossible for the real masters in the Dragon Ball world, especially the Dragon Ball Earth, to ignore the practice of "qi".

But this old man was "blind and had his ears back", and Wang Chao was more inclined to his previous suspicion... Maybe it was really a coincidence. After traveling through time, he was too suspicious? He felt a little depressed. The masters on earth were nothing more than the two sects of Turtle and Crane, the Holy Land Galin Tower and the Temple lineage. The strong ones could count with one hand... How could he just touch this super master who could shake a forest with just a swing of his fist?

"Oh, here." The old man in gray and green clothes lowered his head and noticed Wang Chao, "Little guy, what's the matter?"

Can you fly? Can you let waves? Do you know the turtle fairy? Have you climbed through the Galin Tower? You... Wang Chao's mind suddenly rolled over. These are some very simple standards for measuring whether an earth martial artist is a real martial artist. But when he spoke, he suddenly felt that this idea was too arrogant and seemed to be impolite, so he changed his words and asked with a cute face: "...Master, are you thirsty?"

Bang! Wang Chao gave himself a mouth in his heart. You are stupid.

The old man in gray and green cloth probably didn't expect Wang Chao to say this. He couldn't help but shake his gray eyebrows, then shook his sleeves of cloth, and pinched out two coins from somewhere. He threw them into Wang Chao's palm with a blink of an eyebrow.

"Take it, I'm not thirsty." said the old man.

Wang Chao looked questioning, is this... he treats me like a little boy selling mineral water?

He lowered his head and looked at the two coins in his palm.

Suddenly, Wang Chao felt something was wrong, so he turned his hand over and his palm facing down, but the coins stacked together seemed to be absorbed in his palm and could not fall off at all.

"Hey..." Wang Chao shook his hand, and the coin was still stuck in the palm of his hand, "Hey!"

Wang Chao cut off the coin and realized that the small area in his palm was cumbersome and hot, as if he had lost consciousness, but there was no mark on the coin, so he should not be injured.

The two coins I picked were stacked together, but they couldn't separate them no matter how hard they broke them.

Wang Chao: "..." Isn't it impossible to use it now?!

However, this move also made Wang Chao immediately know that this old man... has something to do, he is a master!

He was a little excited, but when he looked up, the old man in gray and green clothes had already left quietly, and he didn't know when he left.

"People, should I do this?"

Wang Chao held two inseparable coins and harassed all the old men and ladies present in the fitness area of ​​the park, but could not find any trace of the master. He didn't expect that he would lose the opportunity to know the hidden master because of two dollars. He went straight into the afforestation forest and walked countless times. He also walked countless times in the park, but he could not find the figure of the gray-green old man in a gray and green cloth.

"I'm afraid this person didn't mean it..."

Wang Chao sat on the park bench and pondered and analyzed.

"If he was a hidden master, it would be impossible that I wouldn't even find me even if I walked so close."

"So, he deliberately ignored me."

Wang Chao concluded that even if he changed his opening remarks before, the old man would probably not pay much attention to him.

Thinking about it, the old man came to the park to exercise, and was far away from others. He looked so alone, he didn't like to join in the fun with others, and he didn't want to pay attention to himself, a passerby who seemed to be a little kid, which was really normal.

"But he misunderstood that I was a little boy selling mineral water, but why did he show off his real skills if he threw a coin?"
Chapter completed!