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Chapter 228 A Lively Gathering

She suddenly realized that it turned out that Yamcha saw Vegeta, so she was so scared that she hurried away.

"Haha Vegeta, are you worried about me and came out to take a look?" Bulma approached Vegeta with a smile.

Vegeta snorted coldly, turned his head and then stood up straight and let go of the hands holding his chest, and was about to leave arrogantly.

"Hey, Vegeta, how many cups shall we have at Yamcha's bar?" Bulma asked tentatively behind Vegeta.

"Go, go by yourself!" Vegeta didn't plan to go to the gravity room anymore, he walked towards the villa area.

"Oh, don't be like this!" Bulma smiled and took Vegeta's hand, "Look, we haven't had a party with everyone for a long time."

"Why don't we arrange it in Yamucha's bar, and we can also cheer him on!"

Vegeta didn't wave Bulma's hand away, just listening to Bulma talking nonsense.

Although it was nonsense, Vegeta also listened quietly, and just like that, the two walked towards the villa.

Under Bulma's quick decision, all the people gathered the next night, and Bulma paid for it and went to the bar of Yamcha to join in the show.

The place of gathering is still the old rule, all the staff gathered at Bulma's house, watching familiar people falling from the sky from time to time.

Vegeta snorted, what a boring party, I don't know if there is anything to eat in the bar!

Trunks ran back and forth in the garden, looking at the person falling from the sky from time to time, "Why hasn't Wutian come yet?"

That day's little face was full of anticipation, Vegeta frowned and looked at it, it seemed that he was a little lax about this kid, and he actually liked to join in the fun so much!

"Hey Vegeta, how long have you been waiting?" Sun Wukong and his family fell to the ground, reaching out to greet Vegeta.

Vegeta was about to teach Trunks a lesson when his thoughts were interrupted. He yelled at Sun Wukong in disgust, "You boring people... can't you do something serious?"

"Uh" Sun Wukong was scolded inexplicably, he scratched his head and asked, "What's wrong. The world is at peace, what is business?"

"Are you taking me into a fight?"

Seeing the excited eyes of Sun Wukong coming to his side, Vegeta was speechless.

"Qiqi, you look old again, don't you take care of yourself?" Bulma quickly muttered to Qiqi.

Qiqi stretched out her hand to touch her cheek, and sighed faintly, "It's all because Wukong has been dead for so long, and now I can't work hard when I come back. If it wasn't for Gohan's girlfriend who occasionally gave me some supplements, I wouldn't be able to live on."

"Yeah, Vegeta is the same, the world is peaceful, and he still wants to fight, fight."

"That's right, how did you marry such a person back then? You are all fighting madmen."

The two whispered.

Vegeta heard Kiki and Bulma's complaints very clearly.

Is the fighting maniac really that exaggerated?

He saw Sun Wukong who was touching his head and smiling awkwardly, and then looked at the two Sun Wutian and Trunks who were playing together.

Seeing such a happy Trunks, Vegeta frowned. Could it be that he was really too serious?

Trunks also noticed Vegeta's straight gaze, he quickly stopped chasing Sun Wutian, and shifted his eyes a little uneasily, not daring to meet Vegeta's gaze.

"Your son is afraid of you, host!" the system said, and Trunks was obviously afraid.

In fact, Trunks has bowed his head at this moment, waiting for Vegeta's criticism.

Judging from his past experience, Vegeta will definitely learn a lesson in frustration, "Just know how to play. Play."

Listening to the voice of the system, Vegeta looked at Trunks who was bowing his head and waiting for criticism, and deep doubts arose in his mind instantly.

Was he too harsh on Trunks?Otherwise, why did Trunks show such a look?

It seems that his past life was really bleak, he had no friends, and he kept fighting for survival.

Even if there are a few subordinates, the proud prince's heart only treats them as servants.

But Trunks is different, he grew up on this peaceful earth, without hatred, let alone challenges from survival.

Trunks' burden was also given by Vegeta, so he didn't have a happy childhood, why didn't his son have one?

"What's the matter? Go play, what are you doing here?" Vegeta looked at Trunks dissatisfied.

Trunks looked up in surprise, strange, such a father

Trunks' body trembled, and he couldn't help getting goose bumps all over his body. He seemed to hear the tenderness in his father's words?

Guixianren looked at Kelin beside him, with a lustful expression on his face, "I heard that there are many beauties in the bar. Hehehehehe"

As he spoke, his saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, and No. 18, who was holding Maren by the side, was extremely disgusted.

"Kelin, you have less contact with this guy, or you can get a divorce!"

"Ah, uh." Kelin was shocked when he heard this, and stepped back again and again to distance himself from Gui Xianren.

Master and wife, or the latter is more important!

"Tianjin Fan, Dumplings, long time no see!" Sun Wufan greeted the loud and small voices falling to the ground.

"Picco's here too!" Tianjin Fan looked at Piccolo, who was standing beside him with his arms crossed, and then he saw Monkey King and Vegeta.

"You're all here too? It's rare that both Vegeta and Monkey King are here!"

Vegeta frowned, damn, is this his home?Where would he be if he wasn't here?

Everyone greeted familiarly, even Satan came and was playing with Buu who was eating candy.

"Buu, when are you going to my house to play? I bought a lot of sweets!" Satan tempted.

Buu turned his head to look at Trunks, Trunks was busy playing with Sun Wutian, so he turned his attention to the three little Pilaf.

"Do you want to abduct our family's Buu? Hmph, my lord will never allow it!" Pilaf clenched his small fists and glared at Satan.

"It's just that my house is so big, it's too boring to be alone." Satan rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Then let's go together? Xiao Wu, what do you think?" The dog Axiu looked at Xiao Wu, asking for advice.

"I think it's better to ask Aunt Bulma or Master Trunks!" Xiao Wu pointed at her chin with her index finger.