Wendell felt something was wrong.


    "Who the hell are you?" a low roar came out of Wendell''s mouth.


    "Oh, I forgot to tell you that bechta ordered me to come out and pick up the powerful count because she heard what Morty and Timo said. The count''s name seemed to be Wendell. I saw that the count seemed to be a very capable person, so I asked with a shy face. I wonder if the count could contact the count of Wendell, because Prince bechta Still waiting for him on earth. "


    "Damn it!"


    Wendell looked at Sun Wuben with cold eyes and kept pressing the button on his glasses, but the numbers on his glasses couldn''t stop at all.


    "What''s wrong with glasses at the critical moment." Wendell thought about the countermeasures. The more cruel people are, the more afraid of death and the less willing to take risks, especially how comfortable his life is now.


    "How could people on ordinary planets know the name of vegeta?" Wendell stepped back.


    "Oh, by the way, I remember Morty and Timo described Wendell''s appearance. They are as tall as you. Their eyes are long on their hips. The speech under their eyes is a excretory organ. Their mouth stinks. They like to pretend to be gentlemen. You really don''t know them?" said Sun Wuben with a smile.


    "That''s enough!" the fat muscles on Wendell''s forehead jumped, and his eyes were a little red.


    "Who the hell are you?" Wendell roared.


    "Oh, how did the count get angry? By the way, I think the count looks very creative... That creativity is very similar to the legendary Wendell. Don''t get me wrong. I absolutely don''t mean to belittle you, but... Your picture is like blowing a big pig urine bubble. It''s really admirable to be alive..." said Sun Wuben.


    Buma and tayis couldn''t help laughing. They just smiled and moved their steps to hide behind Sun Wuben.


    "Sun Wuben, I didn''t expect you to be such a person. I can''t see why you are such a person. By the way, is this person Wendell''s force?" Boomer whispered. In fact, from sun Wuben''s words, Boomer first guessed whether Wendell was opposite, but when he thought of Wendell''s combat power, Boomer directly denied the speculation.


    "Eudora, go up and experience this gentleman''s Kung Fu," Wendell shouted.


    "Ah?" Eudora''s face looked a little ugly. She followed Wendell for several years. Naturally, she knew the terror of Saiya people, especially Prince vegeta. What sun Wuben said just now, she didn''t even pay attention to NABA with a combat strength of 5000. She was just a man with a combat strength of more than 300. She didn''t go up to die. The most important thing is that Eudora could see that Wendell looked wrong.


    "Yes... Yes..." yodora said with a sad face. She moved forward slowly.


    Just then Wendell suddenly noticed that the rolling numbers on his glasses seemed to stop. "Are the glasses ready?" he looked and saw a three digit number 923 on it.


    "Only nine hundred?"


    Wendell was stunned and almost couldn''t believe it. He even looked at the dawdling Eudora again. He saw a number 322 on his glasses, and Wendell looked at Eunice next to him. This time, the number displayed was 387.


    "Ha ha, it''s not bad. The glasses are still good."


    Wendell looked at buma and tayes again and looked at the pitifully low number. He was stunned again and laughed.


    "Come back, Eudora," Wendell cried.


    "Yes... Yes!" Eudora stepped back and stood behind Wendell, her forehead covered with sweat.


    "You should be the masters on the earth." Wendell''s voice was smooth. "With 900 combat power, Morty and Timo must have been defeated by you. I was going to find you, but I didn''t expect you to bump into the door. Hum, you thought you could scare me by lifting the name of vegeta? Unfortunately, you were wrong, too wrong..."


    "Well, who was so frightened that he didn''t dare to go out of the atmosphere just now." tayis scoffed.


    "Shut up!" Wendell looked ugly.


    Tayis said goodbye and looked at Sun Wuben: "Wuben, how do you know that this creative fat man is Wendell''s man?"


    "Don''t think about it. He''s Wendell." Sun Wuben said faintly, "otherwise you think I''m really free to come here?"


    "What?" tayis almost jumped up, and buma''s face changed greatly.


    "Sun Wuben, are you... Joking!" buma hid her body completely behind Sun Wuben.


    "Are you kidding?"


    Sun Wuben''s mouth tilted and his eyes fell on Wendell: "what do you say, count Wendell?"


    "Yes, I am the famous Earl of Wendell and the Earl who will take over the rule of the earth." Wendell''s voice suddenly cooled down.


    "Impossible!" Boomer whispered.


    "How could this happen? We obviously want to avoid it. Unexpectedly..." tayis was almost crying. She also hid behind Sun Wuben and said with a sad face, "Sun Wuben, you''ve hurt us this time."


    Count Wendell smiled. He stretched out his hand, and the fallen silver knife returned to him: "I can''t imagine that 900''s combat power still has the courage to stand arrogant in front of me. I''m afraid you have mistaken my combat power."


    "That..." buma showed half of her face behind Sun Wuben and smiled flatteringly at Wendell. "This has nothing to do with me. It''s all sun Wuben wants to fight you. Well, you talk, I''ll go out and wash my hands first." then she slowly stepped back and suddenly grabbed her with one hand.


    "Sun Wuben, you bastard, what are you doing with me, trying to kill yourself, and trying to harm others?" Boomer roared.


    "Fool, do you think they will let you leave?" Sun Wuben shouted.


    "Very clever!" praised count Wendell. "You must already know that this hotel is one of the count''s properties. None of you can leave safely without the count''s order."


    "Miserable, miserable, sun Wuben, you bastard, I invited you to be a bodyguard, but you took us to the fire pit. Why is my buma so unlucky." buma is dejected. With her genius, she doesn''t know she can''t go unless sun Wuben defeats the count Wendell in front of her.


    "Up to now, there is no other way."


    A gun appeared in tayes'' hand, and she pointed it at count Wendell.


    "Buma, take out your gun, too. Even if you can''t hurt the enemy, it''s OK to commit suicide." tayis said in a deep voice. "That''s a good idea." buma entered the room and had already seen some strange devices and spices in the restaurant. With her intelligence, she naturally guessed some terrible endings, and buma also took out her gun.


    "It seems that all three are ready, so start!" count Wendell put down his knife and plate.


    "Let''s start!" monkey bowed his hands with a smile and suddenly his body moved. With this move, the numbers on count Wendell''s glasses jumped up, but Wendell didn''t have time to watch the numbers on his glasses carefully, because a fist had fallen deeply into his meat mountain belly.


    "Boom!" "boom!" "boom!" "boom!"


    Wendell withdrew seven steps in succession and directly bumped the dining table with a large amount of seasoning behind him.


    "Is this a good way to squeeze pork balls?" Sun Wuben looked at Wendell coldly. Wendell held his stomach, his face dripping with sweat.


    "Actually hurt me, really only 900 combat power?" Wendell even looked at his glasses. At this time, the number on his glasses was 935.


    "Since you don''t want to fight, I''ll..." Sun Wuben''s body appeared in front of Wendell and hit Wendell with his fist.


    "You are too arrogant."


    A huge palm grabbed it and grabbed sun Wuben''s fist directly.


    "Whether your combat power is a little higher than 900 or not, I don''t have time to play exploratory games with you." Wendell showed a ferocious smile on his face, and then his fist as big as a sandbag hit sun Wuben''s face directly.


    The unspeakable pain shrouded sun Wuben. He was beaten to fly, but Wendell grabbed his other hand, so he couldn''t fly out at all.


    "Awning!"


    His fist rained on Sun Wuben''s face.


    "What about the 900 combat power?"


    "It''s impatient to dare to flirt with count Wendell with a mere 900 troops."


    "You have annoyed me. I must eat you and eat you alive..." Wendell happily bombarded the monkey king with his fist. He was not in the mood of temptation and battle.


    "As long as the Aries is seriously injured, the 900 combat power will only be left to survive. When he falls, I tie him to the cross, and I cut his meat piece by piece, stained with seasoning..." Wendell began to describe a beautiful picture in his mind. For Wendell, the greatest enjoyment is not eating, but looking at the painful and desperate expression of Aries. That is the most beautiful food in the world.


    "Awning!"


    Sun Wuben was thrown aside.


    "This Aries has been abandoned, so next..." Wendell didn''t even look at the monkey Ben thrown aside. After receiving so many punches from him, he was full of confidence and the other party had only one breath left. Wendell smiled and looked aside at trembling buma and tayis.


    "Don''t come!"


    "Boom!" "boom!" "boom!" "boom!"


    Buma and tayi screwed the breaking machine, and the bullets continued to shoot at Wendell, but Wendell just opened his hands, like two doors in front of him, and then all the bullets hit his open palm.


    "Useless, this powerful bullet is not enough to tickle me." Wendell shook his head. Soon buma and tayis shot clean with a shuttle of bullets.


    "What should I do?"


    Both women were almost desperate.


    "It''s all the fault of the bastard surnamed sun. He was so arrogant before. I thought he really had earth shaking changes in these six days and could win."


    "It''s no use complaining about him. We surrender, Lord Wendell. We ask for surrender!"


    Cried buma and tais.


    "Surrender..." Wendell smiled so that the fat on his face crowded together, and looked at buma and tayis like a cat playing a mouse. "I''ve always been kind to people who know current affairs..."


    "Hello," a voice inserted, "our battle is not over yet?"


    "Hmm?" Wendell looked at the monkey king and saw that he was just tired and groaned in pain. The struggling Monkey King seemed to be much better and was slowly struggling to get up.


    "Ha ha..." Wendell laughed. "I said, how much combat power do you have left after being hit by so many punches? Dare you argue that the battle is not over, yudora, go and tie him up."


    "Yes!"


    Yodora moved quickly and immediately came in front of Sun Wu himself. A pair of beautiful hands grabbed Sun Wu Ben.


    "It''s none of your business. Roll aside." Sun Wuben reached out and grabbed yudora''s hand. As soon as he shook it, yudora felt an irresistible force coming, and she flew out directly.


    "Yo, there''s a little fighting power." Wendell''s eyes flashed a trace of surprise and then smiled. "It seems that your life is tenacious, but it doesn''t matter. The more tenacious you are, the more painful you will be, and the happier the count is."


    Wendell''s fat body suddenly moved, and the earth seemed to tremble. Then Wendell came to the front of sun Wuben, and then the whole head of sun Wuben became black. He could only grasp the huge hand covered by the sky directly, and grabbed the head of sun Wuben at once.


    "I hate people being arrogant in front of me..."


    Count Wendell picked up sun Wuben, just like holding a sandbag in one hand, and the fist of the other hand rained on Sun Wu himself.


    With one breath, Wendell hit ten punches in a row, and the back hand loosened, and sun Wuben fell to the ground.


    "Well, it''s always his turn..." Wendell looked at buma and tais, but——


    "Wendell, I forgot to tell you that your fist is actually very weak. Isn''t it because you''re too hungry?" Sun Wuben''s voice sounded in Wendell''s ear.


    "What?"


    Wendell was stunned, and then a sharp pain spread all over his body from his abdomen. He saw one arm deep into the fat like a swimming circle in his abdomen.


    "Boo!" Sun Wuben pulled out his arm. "Don''t you think you''re ridiculous? Just over 4000 fighting forces are arrogant in front of me. I hate others to be arrogant in front of me."


    "Roar ~ ~"


    Wendell''s eyes turned red and his endless anger flared up.


    "Congratulations, you''ve angered me successfully, I want you to die..." the palm of the Pu fan grabbed sun Wuben''s head again. This time Wendell''s hand was angry, and he didn''t leave his hand any more. This grasp can explode even if it''s a group of fine iron.


    A small palm greeted him.


    "Awning!"


    The little hand was in direct contact with the big palm, and the heart piercing pain surged from Wendell''s palm. He hadn''t responded yet, and there was another pain in his abdomen.


    "As I said, I hate people being arrogant in front of me." Sun Wuben once again took out his fist from Wendell''s abdomen.


    "Ah ~ ~" Wendell went crazy.


    "Die!"


    The two fists roared madly at Sun Wuben, together with sun Wuben''s fist, and then Wendell''s flesh mountain body flew out.


    "Awning!"


    Bricks and stones splashed, huge light came in from the outside, and a huge hole appeared in the ceiling.


    On a red street, Wendell fell down like a meat mountain. He looked at his two fists in pain and horror. Bursts of sharp pain surged up from his fists. A deep fist print could be seen on each fist, and five fingers moved slightly, just like a knife.


    "Impossible!" Wendell was shocked and woke up from endless anger.


    "Escape!"


    "He can never be 900."


    Wendell bounced up from the pit with his feet, and then he ran crazy into the distance.