Chapter 692 The Banana Leaf Fan is Gone

"Teacher, I didn't expect such a coincidence. It's great that you're here."

At this moment, the Bull Demon King also noticed Master Roshi's figure and quickly pulled Chi-Chi aside to prevent his precious daughter from saying anything shocking.

Although the teacher is old, he still holds an incredibly powerful image in his heart.

Although he looks frail now, the Ox Demon King knows in his heart that this is just the appearance that Master Roshi is putting on, and that he is actually very powerful inside.

"Bull Demon King, I heard you've been doing something lately."

Master Roshi looked at the Ox-King, his expression slightly subtle.

He had recently heard that the Bull Demon King was involved in some plundering and robbery, though he wasn't sure if it was true. But looking at the enormous castle in front of him, he was pretty sure it was true.

"That's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, teacher. I'd like to borrow your banana leaf fan. Look, the flames are almost reaching my house. It's very dangerous if they're not put out."

The Bull Demon King looked somewhat embarrassed, wanting to explain something but unable to say it, so he quickly changed the subject, anxiously telling Master Roshi that his house was about to burn down.

"I think I used the banana leaf fan to prop up the table leg last time, but it got dirty with soup and I think I threw it away."

Master Roshi scratched his head and then remembered that he had always used the Banana Leaf Fan as a footrest for his left foot.

Then last time I accidentally spilled soup on it, and then I don't know where it went. I vaguely remember that I can't find it anymore.

"You're really too unreliable. You can't even put such precious things away so carelessly. You have no sense of organization at all. No wonder you look so poor at your age."

Bulma was speechless. She thought he would say that the journey was too far and there was no time, but she did not expect such an unexpected answer.

Since the Banana Leaf Fan is nowhere to be found, going back would probably be a waste of time, so we have to think of another way.

"It's just putting out such a small fire, why would we need a banana leaf fan?"

Master Roshi wasn't angry. He glanced at the flames that were big enough to cover the entire mountain, but his eyes weren't very serious. Instead, he casually waved his hand, indicating that he could handle it.

"Master Roshi, are you bragging? I know you might be a bit powerful, but do you really think you can extinguish the flames on an entire mountain?"

Bulma's expression was full of disbelief. Even if hundreds of people worked together to put out the fire on such a mountain, it would probably take a very long time, and they might not even be able to extinguish it.

But you, an old geezer, are here confidently declaring that you can put out this fire. Don't exaggerate; otherwise, your boast will be exposed.

"It's okay, Bulma. Since Master Roshi says he has a way, let's trust him."

Suzumiya Musashi tugged at Bulma's sleeve, eager to witness the famous scene that was about to unfold.

If nothing unexpected happens, Master Roshi will likely use the Kamehameha wave to put out the fire.

You can basically master it with just one glance.

I wonder if it will startle Master Roshi so much that his teeth will fall out.

"Master Wu Tian, ​​you must put out the fire. This is my life's treasure. If it's gone, Qi Qi's entire dowry will be gone."

The Bull Demon King looked at Master Roshi with a pleading expression, as if to say, "If you don't put out the fire here, I'll cling to you."

"I don't know what method he's going to use to put out such a big fire. If it were me, I would need to make some preparations."

Brief, standing to the side, also became somewhat expectant. If he were to do it himself, he would need to prepare in advance, since it would take a scientist some time to develop a set of fire extinguishing tools.

But what methods would the other party, a martial artist, use to extinguish the fire?

It can't be like what's shown on TV, can it? If it is, that would be too exaggerated.

"Is this guy really just bragging? How is he going to put out such a big fire?"

Karin was somewhat skeptical. Master Roshi was always talking nonsense, so maybe he was just bragging about this too. In any case, she didn't believe that the other party could extinguish such a large flame with his bare hands.

“Since Mr. Musashi believes in him, I think perhaps he really can do it.”

Blue-haired Lan Qi has complete trust in Suzumiya Musashi.

You could even say she's a bit brainless; she'll believe anything you say immediately.

"You're right, then let's wait and see."

Karin Uzumaki nodded, and after glancing at Musashi Suzumiya's expression, her resolve began to waver.

Perhaps Master Roshi really can create a miracle. Although he himself could put out the fire, the mountain might be affected.

After all, she didn't have any special techniques for putting out fires.

"What are these guys up to? They were just chatting, and now they're all staring at that old geezer? Is he some important figure?"

Yamcha observed all of this from the shadows and became somewhat puzzled. Just moments ago, those people had been chatting animatedly, but now all eyes were on the bald old man.

That guy was even carrying a turtle shell on his back, a rather peculiar sight that left Yamcha somewhat bewildered.

"This guy must be very important. If I could kidnap him, these people would definitely submit obediently."

Seeing this, Yamcha secretly began to ponder whether he could use Master Roshi to blackmail these guys if he captured him.

Make them all hand over their treasures. As for whether or not to release them in the end, that depends entirely on your mood.

As for not being able to catch anyone? That was never even on his mind. If he couldn't even catch a decrepit old man, Yamcha felt he might as well retire.

However, if he knew the true identity of the person he wanted to capture, he would probably be trembling with fear.

"Is this the legendary God of Martial Arts? He doesn't look that powerful, and he seems no different from me."

At this moment, Oolong secretly observed Master Roshi and found that the guy's appearance was not much different from his own. He carried a turtle shell on his back, while Oolong had a pig-headed appearance.

The only difference might be that what's real is what's fake, while what's fake is what's real.