WuFan cried extremely wronged. This can't be solved by a small cookie and holding high!

In the face of WuFan's heartbreaking cry and little girl's scolding, 8000 Liu is still smiling like no one else.

"But I can teach you something else!"

"Eight thousand... Huh?"

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the little girl and WuFan stopped their voices and looked at 8000 streams at the same time.

8000 showed his familiar smile, and his little face came to 8000 Liu's eyes.

"I'm studying something very powerful recently. Do you want to learn?"

Hearing 8000 words, WuFan's eyes suddenly straightened.

WuFan doesn't know how powerful 8000 flow is, but it's more powerful than his father, which is for sure.

And how powerful are those who say "super powerful"?

On the other hand, a piccolo with an iceberg face was quietly approaching this side, and two sharp ears stood up.

Compared with WuFan, piccolo has a richer understanding of 8000 streams.

What's the big trick of such a big guy's super powerful thing?

Galactic destruction cannon?

Armstrong gyrotron?

Or is it the legendary palm technique of falling from the sky?

At this moment, piccolo felt his blood suddenly boiling.

……

Looking at the 8000 flow in front of him, WuFan swallowed a mouthful of water and asked carefully, "is it really super powerful?"

8000 Liu nodded with great certainty: "super powerful!"

WuFan is a little excited.

But at this time, WuFan suddenly remembered his mother.

A bitter face, WuFan was wronged and said, "but mom..."

8000 Liu patted WuFan's head, "Ann, ANN, I'm not teaching you to practice. It's another good thing."

"Not practice?" WuFan was stunned.

The little brain of WuFan doesn't understand what is particularly powerful, but what is beyond cultivation.

Looking at some confused WuFan, 8000 Liu grinned and whispered something in WuFan's ear.

The piccolo also cocked up its ears and listened carefully.

But soon, WuFan and piccolo became a little strange on their faces at the same time.

WuFan's face was tangled. After thinking, he still opened his mouth: "aunt, this is really OK..."

"Ann Ann Ann ~"

8000 Liu interrupted WuFan's words, with a small face and a serious mouth: "WuFan, believe me, as long as I help you, it's only drizzle to defeat those two people ~"

"But... But..."

WuFan still has some tangles on his face.

8000 Liu waved his small hand again and interrupted WuFan.

"Nothing but!"

"WuFan, look, is your father fierce?"

WuFan thought and nodded.

"Is the man you died with your father better than your father?"

Mentioning this, WuFan was a little sad on his face, but he still shook his head.

"No, dad is more powerful! Just... Just..."

8000 Liu interrupted WuFan again and continued to ask, "so, even if that person's companion is powerful, can you beat your 100 dads?"

This problem is obviously a little more complicated than the previous ones. WuFan thought about it for a long time.

"If there are a hundred dads, dads must be better!"

When WuFan said this, 8000 Liu smiled with satisfaction.

Then, 8000 Liu waved his little hand and raised a finger.

"But... Your father, I can hit 10000! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

In the end, 8000 streams reported a number.

"100 million! I'll call as many as your father!"

Hearing 8000 words, WuFan felt very heartbreaking.

However, despite the heartbreak, WuFan still agrees with the view of 8000 Liu. Wukong also said this problem with WuFan before.

Seeing WuFan's agreement, 8000 Liu chin raised: "so... Little fan, do you think it's difficult for me to train you to be one millionth as powerful as me?"

The number of one millionth of WuFan doesn't know exactly how much it is. He's a little confused on his face.

At this time, the little girl saw WuFan's embarrassment and stood up and said, "WuFan, if one million is the mountain in the distance, this stone is one."

After the little girl's explanation, WuFan suddenly understood.

Although I don't know how much it is, it must be very small.

So WuFan nodded happily and opened his mouth to 8000 Liu: "I see, aunt, it's OK!"

8000 Liu touched WuFan's head with satisfaction and said meaningfully, "so, WuFan, do you think you can beat the two people you said after my training?"

Suddenly stunned!

"This... This..."

At this moment, WuFan suddenly understood why 8000 Liu asked the previous questions.

"One in a million aunts can beat one hundred dads, and one hundred dads can beat the two villains. Aunts say they can train me to be one in a million, that is to say..."

Looking at the surprised expression on WuFan's face, 8000 Liu patted WuFan's shoulder like an adult.

"So... Little bastard, we are sure to win and draw a!"

Hearing 8000 Liu's words, WuFan became very excited, although he didn't know what 8000 Liu said "Ping a".

"Aunt, that is to say, as long as I train with you, I will be able to beat those bad guys?"

8000 Liu nodded with satisfaction.

Suddenly, just then, WuFan seemed to think of something, and his face wrinkled again.

"But my mother won't let me..."

Seeing that WuFan was about to cry again, 8000 Liu suddenly leaned over his small head and quietly said two words in WuFan's ear.

Hearing 8000 words, WuFan's eyes suddenly widened.

"Really?"

8000 Liu nodded with a smile: "of course!"

……

A few minutes later, 8000 Liu and WuFan squatted on the ground, gesturing with branches.

"Little bastard, since we are sure to win, we want to win beautiful!"

Say, eight thousand flow small fist a clench.

"So, little bucket, do you want to learn my super powerful moves?"

"Yes!"

……

Under the scorching sun, WuFan put his hands behind his back. His small body stood straight. His still young face collapsed tightly without a smile.

Not to mention, WuFan's small face without a smile really has a trace of "dignity".

In front of the as like as two peas, eight thousand streams are doing exactly the same as Wu rice.

"Little bucket, are you ready?"

"Ready!"

Hearing 8000 words, WuFan answered sweetly.

But just then, WuFan suddenly felt bitter on his face, deflated his mouth and stretched out his palm.

"Pa!"

The bamboo fell.

Holding a bamboo stick in his hand, he looked serious.

"Little bastard, remember, you must be serious!"

"Hmm!" WuFan nodded heavily.

"Are you ready?"

At this moment, WuFan didn't have a smile on his face, but narrowed his eyes and showed a cold expression.

"Come on, Tinker!"

Seeing WuFan's appearance, 8000 Liu nodded with satisfaction.