Chapter 684 The Insidious Yamcha

"Master probably misses Wukong. Wukong, when are you coming back? I'm getting a little bored here all by myself."

Krillin also felt a little nostalgic for the time he spent training with Goku.

Having someone your own age around always makes the atmosphere more relaxed, but now he's practicing alone here.

Klin couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

After all, no matter how open-minded Master Roshi is, he is still much older than him, and since the other party is his master, there is still a bit of distance between them.

If Goku were here, then Krillin would at least have a playmate of the same age.

With the other person by my side, even practicing martial arts doesn't feel boring.

All I can say is that Goku really felt a little bit of a struggle after leaving Krillin.

I wouldn't say the days of training were particularly tough, but they certainly weren't great either.

Krillin's strength is improving every day, but he feels that his mentality is being gradually worn down.

"Hmph, who would even miss that brat!"

Master Roshi then threw another book at Krillin's head.

"No way? Master, you can know what I'm thinking. Do you have the legendary mind-reading ability?"

Klin covered his head in surprise. Goodness, he had only thought about it in his head, and his master had already discovered it. How come he hadn't noticed this trick of his before?

"I will. There's a lot you don't know. You better watch yourself from now on. If I find out you have any bad ideas, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson."

Master Roshi appeared mysterious and unfathomable, but he didn't actually possess any mind-reading abilities. He had simply observed Krillin's expression and immediately deduced what the other was thinking.

If we had to categorize it, this could be considered a form of mind reading, albeit one used from a scientific perspective.

"Master, I want to learn this. If I learn this... hehe..."

Klin's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Coach, I want to learn this. After all, if I master this trick, picking up girls will be a piece of cake."

Being able to read minds is like having a cheat code.

However, Klin might be mistaken about one thing. Sometimes, girls are still attracted to good looks. As long as you have a good appearance, even if you can't speak, people will still be willing to fall for you.

But if you're not good-looking, like Oolong, even if you can read minds, no one will still be interested in you.

"Go away, go away! You haven't even learned how to walk yet, and you're already thinking about running? You should just give it a rest!"

Master Roshi waved his hand dismissively, showing some disdain.

Actually, he also wanted to learn mind-reading, but unfortunately, this skill had never been heard of in the world.

"If I could read minds, would I still be like this? You idiot, you have no brains at all."

Master Roshi gave Krillin a slightly disdainful look, then leisurely lay back on his recliner and started looking at his treasured photo album.

...

Frying Pan Mountain, Castle.

The Bull Demon King frowned, sensing someone approaching from outside.

"Qiqi, Daddy's going out to check on things first. You stay home and eat your meal, okay?"

After speaking to his daughter in a gentle tone, the Bull Demon King picked up his weapon and stormed out.

He wanted to see which audacious fool dared to come to his house and cause trouble. After all, he was already being quite lenient by not having to go out to collect tolls today.

"Hey, you must be the Bull Demon King, right? I heard you're pretty powerful around here?"

Yamcha said somewhat provocatively that he had arrived here early to cause trouble for the guys behind him.

"Hmph, since you've heard of my reputation, you still dare to come here and provoke me? Do you have a death wish?"

The Bull Demon King raised his shotgun and aimed it at Yamcha, looking ready to fire at any moment.

"Don't shoot! What kind of skill is it to bully me with these things? Let me tell you the truth, I have three more men behind me. When they arrive, you'll have to hand over your gold and silver treasures!"

Yamcha was also startled, thinking that if he were shot, he would lose five or six dollars. So he quickly started to lie.

After a series of persuasive words, the Bull Demon King believed the news that three more people would come to provoke him later.

"Alright, tell your boss to bring it on. If I were scared, I wouldn't be the Bull Demon King. I'll wait here and see if they dare to come!"

The Bull Demon King glared angrily. So, he hadn't made a move in too long and these guys were treating him like a weakling, huh? In that case, he would definitely strike hard later.

"You wait, my boss will be here soon!"

Seeing that his scheme had succeeded, Yamcha chuckled and ran away. He found a place to hide, planning to take advantage of the situation when they were both exhausted from the fight.

...

At this moment, Bulma had no idea that Yamcha, that old schemer, was actually causing them trouble. After all, who knew that this bandit leader would be so vengeful?

Besides, they are the victims. What's the point of Yamcha, the bandit leader, coming to seek revenge?

This guy clearly tried to steal a chicken but ended up losing the bait, yet he still has the nerve to pull these petty tricks. No wonder he became a robber.

He has absolutely no moral compass; he's a complete thug and hooligan.

"It's so hot. The Bull Demon King's castle is just ahead. Let's see if we can use treasure to exchange for the Dragon Ball. If he agrees, we'll do it."

Bumare was no longer in the mood to talk. After thinking for a while, she decided to try to be polite first, since she needed their help and it wouldn't be right to just rob them right away.

As long as that Bull Demon King isn't particularly difficult to talk to, it shouldn't be a problem.

"What? Aren't all those treasures mine? And didn't you just promise me that you would share the Bull Demon King's treasures with me?"

Wulong stared wide-eyed. Good heavens, this is completely different from what you just said. How could you, a woman with thick eyebrows and big eyes, go back on your word?

Moreover, the treasures you're exchanging all came from your own possession, so with just a casual remark, you're likely to lose most of them.

"Get this straight, those things are now our spoils of war, and even you are a prisoner. What we do with them is none of your business."

Bulma glanced at the guy speechlessly; he still hadn't figured out the situation at this point.

Does he really think he has any say? If it weren't for his ability to transform, I wouldn't have brought him along in the first place.

As a result, this guy was useless even once, and he talked a lot of nonsense on the way.

Honestly, Bulma was already starting to regret it.