Chapter 689 Are you Gohan's grandson?

The Bull Demon King naturally wouldn't refuse his beloved daughter's request, so he took her and headed out the door. A tall figure quickly appeared at the entrance.

"Are you all tired of living? How dare you cause trouble for my father? Do you know who he is? He's the Bull Demon King!"

Qiqi shouted loudly at the three people at the door. Although she didn't want to see anyone get into trouble in front of her, she absolutely could not tolerate anyone who provoked her father.

Under the tutelage of the Bull Demon King, Qiqi has developed a rather short temper.

"No, you've misunderstood. We're not here to cause you any trouble. We're just some people passing through who want to stay here for the night."

Bulma became somewhat anxious upon seeing this situation, so she quickly made up an excuse to avoid being misunderstood by the Bull Demon King.

"What nonsense are you spouting here? The people you sent before have already explained everything to me. I know you're here to cause trouble. If that's the case, then come on over."

The Bull Demon King picked up his giant axe and then said to Bulma, "But I really didn't expect you guys to actually dare to come. A child, a woman, and a pig, are you really insulting me?"

Even the usually straightforward Wulong couldn't help but utter those words.

"What pig? I'm clearly a human being, okay? Don't talk nonsense here."

Even though he's an animal-type Earthling, it's still a bit much for Wulong to be called a pig by others.

After all, he also has human thoughts and personality; he just doesn't look very human in appearance.

"So you're being arrogant? Then you come up here first."

The Bull Demon King pointed his axe at Wulong, signaling him to come over, saying that he would be fine even if he let him have three moves first.

"Then there's no need. I'm just here for the sake of it. Don't get me wrong."

Upon hearing this, Wulong was so frightened that he immediately hid behind someone. His anger, which had just risen, vanished without a trace. Was he serious about asking him to fight the Bull Demon King?

He felt that if his small frame went up there, he would probably get beaten up and go straight to the sky.

"Pah, coward. If you don't dare, then who among you will do it?"

Upon seeing this, the Bull Demon King's expression became even more disdainful. With such limited abilities, how dare they come to provoke him?

Are they really tired of living?

If they want to die, I can grant their wish.

"I'm going to challenge you."

At this moment, Sun Wukong, the hothead, decisively stepped forward, showing no fear whatsoever when facing the 4-meter-tall Bull Demon King.

In his mind, being large in size was not a sign of strong combat power.

Moreover, he has full confidence in his own strength. After studying under Master Roshi for so long, it would be impossible for him not to have made any progress.

Sun Wukong still felt a little regretful that he hadn't had a proper chance to test his fighting abilities on the way.

With such a great opportunity at hand, how could we possibly let it slip by?

Most importantly, he knew that the other party possessed the Dragon Balls, which meant that his grandfather, Son Gohan, could be resurrected.

How could Sun Wukong possibly give up so easily?

"Hahaha, you little brat, you'd better not come up here to die. I might as well let you go."

The Bull Demon King was amused by the tiny Sun Wukong in front of him and burst into laughter. How dare this little guy challenge him? Didn't his family teach him how to write the word "suicide"?

"Hmph, don't underestimate Sun Wukong. Don't underestimate him just because he's small. If he can beat you, you'll have to agree to one condition. How about it?"

Bulma's eyes lit up at that moment, and she had a plan in mind. She quickly spoke up.

"If he can defeat me, it would be like the sky falling down. Fine, even if it's 100 conditions, I'll agree to them."

The Bull Demon King was so angry he almost laughed, but then he became serious, picked up his giant axe, and walked towards Sun Wukong.

Since the other party is looking for death, he will not refuse.

At most, I'll hold back a bit of strength when I strike, so that the scene doesn't accidentally become too gruesome.

His own daughter was watching from behind, and he didn't want her to have any childhood trauma.

However, given Qiqi's fearless personality, she probably won't be traumatized. She might even feel that her father, the Bull Demon King, is incredibly powerful.

Sun Wukong also raised his Ruyi Jingu Bang, squinted his eyes, and prepared for battle.

The Bull Demon King, who was continuing to walk forward, suddenly stopped. He looked at the Ruyi Jingu Bang in Sun Wukong's hand and asked with a trembling voice, "How did you get the Ruyi Jingu Bang? What is your relationship with Sun Wukong?"

"Son Gohan is my grandfather, and the Power Pole was left to me by him."

Sun Wukong scratched his head, looking at the Bull Demon King with some confusion. This guy seemed to know his grandfather.

"What?! You're my senior brother's grandson?!"

The Bull Demon King's eyes widened, and he quickly put down the giant axe in his hand.

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The scene shifts to the castle, where the Bull Demon King's expression is no longer ferocious; in fact, he is quite amiable, urging Sun Wukong and his companions to eat delicious food.

"I never imagined that so many years would have passed in the blink of an eye. My senior brother even has a grandson now. How is he doing now?"

"Grandpa...has passed away."

Sun Wukong, who was happily eating, lowered his head and said somewhat sadly.

"What?! Senior brother is still so young... how could this happen... Don't be sad."

The Bull Demon King was also somewhat surprised to hear this news and stood up, but when he saw Sun Wukong's sad little body, he comforted him.

"I never imagined that you and Sun Wukong's grandfather were fellow disciples. It's true what they say, birds of a feather flock together. You could say we became friends after a fight, even though we haven't actually fought yet."

Bulma was pleasantly surprised; she hadn't expected to be connected to this. Avoiding a fight would be great, especially since the Ox-King's size was quite imposing.

"How did these people end up together again? Weren't they going to fight? How did it turn out like this?"

Yamcha, who was hiding in the shadows, was speechless with anger at the sight of this situation.

They looked like they were about to fight, but how come they're sitting at a table eating together the next second? Could these people be related?

"No, we absolutely cannot let them live so comfortably."

Yamcha looked at the mountaintop and noticed that the temperature was gradually rising, so he smiled slyly.

If things go as expected, a fire set off at this temperature would likely be impossible to extinguish, and given the unique nature of the Flaming Mountain, it would soon be reduced to ashes.