Dragon Ball: Special Sanctions Bells

Chapter 186 Losing the Adoration of Her Daughter



Chapter 186 Losing the Adoration of Her Daughter

After some explanations, Bulma and the others also understood why King Quan was so excited.

It turned out that he had been away from them for more than ten years, and the five girls came forward, surrounded Wang Quan in the center, and comforted Wang Quan's thoughts with their tenderness.

The five Bados naturally retreated to the back, giving space to them.

Just when Wang Quan excitedly embraced Bulma and the others, a familiar aura returned to the villa.

"Mom, I'm back..." The voice stopped abruptly.

"dad……"

Xiaofang looked at the man hugging her mother and aunts, her eyes slowly turned red.

"Xiaofang..."

Wang Quan let go of Bulma and the others, and turned to look at his daughter who had grown a lot, with tears in his eyes.

"father!"

Xiaofang rushed a few meters in front of Wang Quan in an instant, and then jumped up.

Wang Quan opened his arms and firmly caught the daughter who jumped on top of her.

Xiaofang wrapped her arms around Wang Quan's neck, her legs were wrapped around Wang Quan's stomach, and she was whimpering.

"Dad, why did you come back? Xiaofang misses you, Xiaofang misses you so much, woo woo..."

"Hey, Xiaofang won't cry. Dad misses Xiaofang too. Didn't Dad come back to see Xiaofang as soon as he finished training? Don't cry, don't cry!"

"Woooo..."

"Daddy came back with a gift, Xiaofang won't cry!"

The daughter was sobbing in his arms, Wang Quan was both happy and heartbroken.

Happiness with the little padded jacket's feelings for him, heartache with her cries of grievance.

Suddenly he remembered that there were still a few sets of battle suits he had refined, and he immediately spoke.

"What... woo woo... gift... woo woo..."

"Come down first, Dad will bring it to you, okay!"

Wang Quan patted his daughter on the back and whispered.

"Ok!"

Xiaofang let go of her hands and feet, and slid off Wang Quan's body, but she hugged his arm tightly and never let go.

This interaction between father and daughter made other people in the room both envious and moved.

At this moment, Xiaofang looked away from her father's face and turned to look at the others.

"Dad, why are there three Aunt Bulma? Are you using the transformation technique again?"

"Pfft, you are Xiaofang, you are so cute, we are not using the transformation technique, I am also your Aunt Bulma." Little Bulma bent down and said.

"you……"

"Hehehe, Xiaofang, Aunt Bulma is right, they are both Aunt Bulma, this is Aunt No. 18, this is Aunt Laliz, and this is Aunt Bados!" Wang Quan introduced to Xiaofang one by one.

“Hi Aunt Bulma”

"Hello Auntie 18"

"Hi Aunt Larizzie"

"Hi Aunt Bados"

Like a little puppet, Xiaofang nodded and said hello to the five girls one by one, and finally turned to look at Wang Quan.

"They are all..."

"They're all your dad's wife, right?"

"Ahem, cough, that's it!" Facing the eyes his daughter was looking at him, Wang Quan said with a guilty conscience.

"I..." Bados suddenly spoke.

"What's the matter, Bados?" Wang Quan asked curiously, and the others also looked at her, not knowing what she suddenly called.

"I...I'm not...not..." Bados lowered her head and said nonchalantly.

"No?" Wang Quan frowned, and then immediately relaxed it.

"Hahaha, Bados, you have thrown yourself into a trap, do you still want to escape? Not now, but soon, hahahaha..."

Listening to Wang Quan's domineering words and seeing the way he looked at her, Bados felt both the sweetness of getting what she wanted and the instinctive shyness in her heart.

The whole face turned red in an instant, and he didn't even dare to look down at other people. The arrogance of being an angel was gone.

"Hee hee, Bados, King Quan will not let you go!"

"Hahaha, just obediently be sisters with us!"

The others began to make fun of Vados.

"dad?"

Xiaofang suddenly looked up at Wang Quan.

"what happened?"

"Gift!"

"Yes, yes, gift, gift!"

Wang Quan waved his hand to open the space, and several sets of one-piece clothes floated out from it.

"Xiaofang, this is a combat uniform made by my father, let's pick one!" Wang Quan looked at his daughter proudly.

"This is the combat uniform you mentioned, bring it to us to have a look!"

Bulma, Lan Fang and the others all gathered around, and took the battle suit floating in front of King Quan in their hands, their eyes sparkling.

When Wang Quan told about his experience, he also described the battle uniform. They had long been very curious about the battle uniform that Wang Quan said.

"What, isn't it just a jumpsuit, Dad, this is the gift you gave me?" Xiaofang looked at the floating jumpsuit in front of her with some disgust.

As soon as the voice fell, I found that my mother and several aunts were excitedly holding the onesies, with curiosity in their eyes.

"Xiaofang, this is not an ordinary one-piece suit. As a combat suit, it can change into any shape and resist attacks from god-level power. If it is damaged, it can be repaired by itself!"

Wang Quan picked up a set of combat uniforms, handed them to Xiaofang, and said proudly.

What kind of god-level power, Xiaofang can't understand, but she can firmly remember that it can change any shape.

"Can it really change any shape?"

"Yes, no matter what clothes you want to wear, this battle suit can be transformed!" Wang Quan replied affirmatively.

"Dad, I love you, eh! I'm going to change my clothes!"

The little girl gave Wang Quan a big kiss on the face, and then rushed back to her room.

"Quan, us!"

Bulma and the others were also gesturing on their bodies with their combat uniforms, and their eyes lit up after seeing Xiaofang leave.

"Go ahead and change into the combat uniforms, you will definitely like them!" Looking at the excited women, Wang Quan said with a smile.

The girls looked at each other, and then a whirlwind blew past and disappeared into the room.

"You slow down..." Wang Quan pulled down his outstretched arm, showing a helpless smile.

Women, no matter what time it is, like to change into beautiful clothes. The original appearance of the combat uniform is not beautiful, but it can change the appearance of any clothes. No woman can resist its temptation.

Just as King Quan sighed and the Bados and the girls chatted softly, the five Bulma girls and Xiaofang, who had put on combat uniforms, had already walked out of the room.

They whispered to each other, pointing at each other from time to time, and the appearance of their clothes changed little by little.

When they walked in front of Wang Quan and the others, their clothes didn't change any more, but they were all very beautiful, which could perfectly show their figures and their different temperaments.

Bulma's youthfulness, Lan Fang's temptation of a mature woman, Lan Qi's rebellious punk, Yuzao's peerless elegance, and Violet's aloofness.

Of course, there is also Xiaofang, but the combat uniform on her is not beautiful, but very ordinary, it is the martial arts uniform of Guixian style, with a small "Fang" on the chest.

"Xiaofang, why did you change your combat uniform like this? Don't you like beautiful combat uniforms?" Wang Quan asked curiously.

He didn't understand why the little girl changed her combat uniform into the martial arts uniform of Guixian Liu, and it didn't mean that the martial arts uniform of Guixian Liu was not good-looking, but as a girl, she probably wouldn't like this kind of clothes.

Moreover, Wang Quan's own martial arts are much stronger than Guixianliu. In this world, the martial arts gym is well-deserved as the number one martial arts gym in the world.

Even if Xiaofang likes this style of martial arts uniform, she should become the martial arts uniform of her own martial arts gym.

Wang Quan remembered that the martial arts uniforms in his martial arts hall were very trendy, and they were much more beautiful than the old-fashioned Guixian style martial arts uniforms.

The same little girl, in the sixth universe, Gohan's daughter Xiaofang changed the battle uniform into all kinds of beautiful clothes, but she didn't have the Kamesen-ryu martial arts uniform. Why did her own daughter Xiaofang wear the Kamesen-ryu martial arts uniform.

"Gohan's clothes are like this. He said that wearing this suit can make him stronger!" Xiaofang said happily.

"What, Gohan?" King Quan asked loudly.

"That's right, it's Gohan. Let's play fighting games together. Gohan wasn't as good as me at first, but he gradually became stronger and stronger. Later, I couldn't beat him at all. He said that this set of Kamesen-ryu martial arts uniforms can bring him strength." Xiaofang clenched her hands into fists, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Gohan, Monkey King's son, did he tell you that?" Wang Quan's eyes flashed a dangerous light.

"That's right, that's what Gohan said. He's really powerful, and he can transform into blonde hair." As Xiaofang spoke, her eyes shone with admiration, but she didn't notice the fierce light in her father's eyes.

"Hehehe, Xiaofang, you don't even need to wear the martial arts uniform of the Guixian style. Dad teaches you to practice, and you will soon be able to surpass the kid like Son Gohan."

Wang Quan's eyes flickered, and he spoke.

"Really, Dad, I practice with you, can I really defeat Gohan? Gohan is really strong, and Mom and the others are not his opponents!" Xiaofang looked at Wang Quan with suspicious eyes.

Damn, what did the little bastard of the Wukong family do to my precious daughter? How could she doubt her most admired father?

The little fire in Wang Quan's heart was burning upwards, and he still kept a kind smile on his face.

"Xiaofang, how could Dad lie to you? Dad went out this time to create the next practice method of Guoshu. Now it has succeeded. As long as you practice hard with Dad, no one can beat you in the future!" Wang Quan squatted down, looked at Xiaofang seriously and said.

"Oh, I got it!" Xiaofang said perfunctorily with some doubts.

Feeling Xiaofang's distrust, Wang Quan was both sad and angry.

Looking at Xiaofang's eyes shining when he talked about Sun Wufan, Wang Quan, as an old father, only felt that there were wild boars outside who wanted to roll his own cabbage.

He made up his mind in the bottom of his heart that he would discuss with Sun Wukong later, and ask him to discipline his own brat well.

The power of the Saiyans exceeds that of Bulma and the others, and the kingship has long expected that, because their combat power cannot be broken through without a breakthrough in their national skills.

But that little Miss, his cultivation has already embarked on a different path, he should be stronger than the Saiyans, but why did he let his sister lose to that kid Gohan, and then adore him.

Thinking of this, Wang Quan stretched out his hand to grab it upwards.


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