A convenience store opened in Naruto

Yamcha had already slipped away, but he had no idea that old accounts from decades ago could be dug up.

'It's over now. I won't be able to eat for free anymore!'

Before Bra got married, and before Vegeta transferred his anger to his son-in-law, Yamcha thought it would be better for him not to come to Bulma's house.

So that Vegeta wouldn't want to beat him up as soon as he saw him.

Goku can withstand it, but he doesn’t think he can withstand it too.

"What a bunch of perverts!"

He had competed with Wukong before, but now he is not even qualified to compete with Xiaofang.

Can't beat it, can't beat it at all!

Goku, who was watching the fight on the side, shook his head. In his opinion, Broly's strength was a bit weak. Although his momentum looked very powerful, the damage he brought to the fused Zamasu was simply not worth mentioning.

Fused Zamasu also felt relieved. Looking at Broly's standing posture, he thought he was very strong, but it turned out that he was just a show-off.

"If this is all you have, I advise you to go somewhere cooler!"

He had no intention of fighting back and simply dodged Broly's attack.

"What are you bragging about? How dare you bully a disabled person who can only use one hand?"

Ye Feng looked at the Fused Zamasu with disdain, and patted Broly's thigh again: "Broly, do you really want to avenge your father?"

"If you don't want to, let's leave now and take me with you. Will that show that you are loyal?"

"Look at this deformed guy. No one takes you seriously. The big fool next to him is more threatening than you!"

The veins on Broly's neck bulged. The continuous electric shocks made it difficult for him to breathe. He gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "I want revenge~"

The last word was dragging, and in a trance, Ye Feng saw an old lady with her index finger raised.

Shuddering, Ye Feng quickly kicked Big Mom out of his mind and continued to tease Broly's nerves: "If you want revenge, put me down. Don't strangle me to death before he takes me hostage!"

In order to increase his persuasiveness, Ye Feng deliberately pretended to have difficulty breathing, insufficient oxygen, and rolled his eyes.

Broly hesitated, but seeing that Ye Feng was about to be strangled to death, he quickly put Ye Feng down: "Don't move here, it's dangerous!"

"It's dangerous if you put me here!"

Ye Feng was speechless. He could reach the Fused Zamasu with just a stretch of his hand. How could it not be dangerous? At least keep him away from him.

"Take off your collar, it's making me feel numb all over!"

Ye Feng turned around and ran, without any sign of numbness at all.

"But my father said that I'm dangerous and needs to be controlled!" Broly touched his collar, not noticing the problem at all.

He is like a pet kept in a cage. He has stayed in the cage since birth. Even after he grew up, the space in the cage has become a little small for him. Even if the door of the cage is opened, he thinks that the cage is his entire pet and will not walk out of the cage until the day he dies without interference from outsiders.

What Ye Feng has to do now is to act as an intervener, take Broly out of the cage, and let Broly understand that he is not anyone's pet, but a free man!

"The freak is much more dangerous than you. Why isn't anyone controlling him?"

"Your hands and feet are on your own body. You can punch whoever you want. Remember, it is you who controls yourself, not the collar."

"What you have to do now is to take off the collar and use all your strength to kill the deformed man and avenge your father, instead of being a coward who dares not to take revenge like you are now!"

"I'm not a coward!" Broly roared, ripped off the collar from his neck, squeezed it hard, and threw it on the ground.

As his self-restraints were untied, Broly's aura changed drastically, and green energy instantly enveloped his entire body. His hair, which was standing on end due to the electricity, turned green in the blink of an eye.

"Roar!"

Roaring, Broly only had Fused Zamasu in his eyes, and the thought of revenge completely ignited his anger.

"Hiss~ You really are forgiving of Green!" Ye Feng, who could find a comfortable position anywhere, lay on a slope with his legs crossed.

He should have found a blade of grass to hold in his mouth, but that was what Vampa Star lacked the most, so Ye Feng had to take out the cigarette he hadn't smoked for a long time.

I don't know where Kaguya saw it, saying that one should quit smoking in preparation for pregnancy. Given the physical conditions of both of them, let alone smoking, even smoking Big Ivan would be fine.

"Uncle, Sister Hui doesn't allow you to smoke, be careful or I'll tell on you!" Number One, whose face was bruised and swollen after being beaten by Da Te, followed Ye Feng's example and lay down, "Uncle, you're right, this Wukong is a bit stupid, why don't he go up, does he think this is a round-robin battle? All his strength is wasted!"

"Tell tales on me?" Ye Feng glanced at Number One with disdain, "You go, go wherever you want, and see who Sister Hui will beat up first. You should know that Black Zetsu is Sister Hui's most precious son. Sister Hui hasn't settled the score with you for scolding Black Zetsu yet!"

"Who scolded him? Who?" Number One seemed to be unaware of this and said angrily, "Don't you know that Black Zetsu is my brother, close friend and relative? Scolding him is scolding me, and scolding me is scolding you, uncle!"

"Uncle, you don't have to do anything, just leave it to me. Tell me who scolded him. I can't kill him!"

"Whether you admit it or not, Hei Zetsu recorded the screen. Yes, he recorded it every time. Guess who he learned it from?" Ye Feng motioned No. 1 to look at his hand.

Number One instantly turned off his phone and put it in his pocket: "He's just a kid. He went to his parents for a quarrel. Did he think I didn't have any? My dad is Yellow Flash, and my mom is..."

"Go to hell, Black Zetsu is still your ancestor in terms of seniority!"

Ye Feng threw Number One back to the Ninja World. Feeling a lot quieter, he even found the Fused Zamasu much more pleasing to the eye.

"It's not really a freak, it's just that the color combination doesn't look good. One has green skin and the other has yellow skin. How come after combining them, there's purple?"

"With all that pink hair, ugh, what kind of aesthetic is this? If I looked like this, I'd just hit my head against a wall and die."

"That's enough!" Fused Zamasu had just developed a new form and before he had time to feel proud, he heard a fly buzzing in his ear, "I've tolerated you for a long time, you lowly ant!"

He kept saying "deformed" on the left and "deformed" on the right. In the past, he had always used these two words to pinpoint other people.

'Do you think I do?'

How could he know that Black Goku would destroy the perfection of his immortal body, how could he know that green and yellow could make purple, and how could he know that Black Goku imagined that the color of his transformed Super Saiyan would be pink. He thought the green of Broly opposite him was pleasing to the eye than his own.

Although the damaged right half of the body would no longer be deformed, the purple scar would not disappear.

The repeated battles also left him no time to think about this problem.

Broly seemed like a madman, constantly attacking him. But Terrence managed to catch him off guard and deliberately called out the wrong name of his move. Broly didn't say a word except roaring like a wild beast.

"What's wrong with the ants? Did they eat your rice?"

"Heh, you faceless freak, you eat other people's food and do things that are dishonorable to your own people, and you still have the nerve to look down on ants?"

"Aren't the clothes you're wearing made by ants? Take them off if you can!"

"You damn ant!" The irritation in his ear made him more annoyed than Broly's attack. The fused Zamasu wished he could sew Ye Feng's mouth shut.

"Do you only know the word 'ant'? Have you never been to school? No wonder your intelligence is so low, it turns out you were born in an ivory tower."

"Would you like me to translate the word 'young master' for you?"

"By the way, I want to ask, who gave you your name? Was it your parents, whom you regarded as ants, or yourself? So before you had a name, what did others call you? Was it 'yo', or 'that someone'? Or was it 'ant'?"

As if he understood something, Ye Feng clapped his hands and suddenly realized: "I guess that's it. No wonder you are so obsessed with the word 'ant'. It turns out that you were called an ant before."

"You ant, why is your face so dark? Did you get too much sun? This is not good. You are ugly to begin with, and you will look even uglier if you get darker. Look at you, why are you still grinning? Huh, huh, huh!"

"Sorry, don't mind it. I like to tease our dog like this whenever he shows his teeth."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying you're a dog. I'm just saying that you look like this. Do you know what it means to describe it? If not, next time you make a wish with the Dragon Balls, try to increase your IQ a little bit?"

"Don't think this wish is outrageous. There was once a man who wanted to make a wish to grow a few centimeters taller, but he was later killed by the big fool next to you."

"Hey, I'm talking to you, the red-haired one!"

Wukong looked around and pointed at himself: "Me?"

"Yes, it's you. I've been talking to you for a long time. Don't you remember? Why don't you get on with it? What are you looking at? That ant is thinking about destroying the world. Are you still hoping that he will repent so that you can have someone to practice with?"

"That ant, I sincerely ask you, do you have any regrets?"

"I regret your talking nonsense..." The Fused Zamasu, whose defense was broken, cursed while withstanding Broly's attack, and raised his hand to shoot an energy wave at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng had no intention of hiding at all because someone was already helping him.

The golden-haired Vegeta blocked the energy wave with his back, and not a single hair on his body fell off.

Putting down Bra in his arms, the golden-haired Vegeta nodded to Ye Feng, turned around and walked towards the fused Zamasu.

Ye Feng also nodded, his face solemn: "Go with peace of mind, I will take good care of Bula for you!"

Vegeta staggered and almost fell from the air. He looked back speechlessly, shook his head, and flashed to the side of Fused Zamasu.

He decided to make a quick decision to avoid being nagged by Ye Feng.

"What does he mean by shaking his head?" Ye Feng turned around and asked, "Is he expressing his dissatisfaction with me?"

Bra sat down with his knees bent, hugged his knees with his hands, and looked worried: "I got into trouble. Dad said that when I go back, I won't be able to see Uncle Yamcha anymore."

"That's fine. I heard everything you said before. Let me tell you a secret. If your aunt Qiqi hadn't acted faster, you should have changed your last name to Sun now!"

Ye Feng said with a gossipy look on his face: "Your mother and Wukong have known each other since they were very young. They can be said to be childhood sweethearts. Strictly speaking, your father is... the fourth person!"

"You need to know who is the boss of your family. It's your mom. With your dad's temper, without your mom to support him, he would fall over every time he goes out and wouldn't even be able to afford a meal!"

"That's why he's so smart. When has Wukong's family ever had a full meal? Your father doesn't have to worry about food and drink, so he naturally has time to think."

"So sometimes I wonder, Wukong is not bored, why is he always thinking about fighting?"

"I bet he doesn't even know how old Chi-Chi is, he doesn't know where Gohan went to school, and he doesn't even know Xiaofang's grandmother's last name, let alone her full name. But if you ask him how many times your dad punched him and how many times he kicked your dad yesterday, he will definitely remember it clearly. He can even perfectly restore which foot he used to kick and how much force he used!"

Bra looked strange: "Boss, you know there are a lot of people watching the live broadcast, right?"

"I know, I drove it!"

'You still say that even though you know that?'

All I can say is that Bula has just met Ye Feng and doesn't know what kind of personality Ye Feng has. Exposing other people's dark history in public and gossiping about other people's affairs are Ye Feng's favorite things to do.

The key is that sometimes what Ye Feng says makes so much sense that you can’t find a reason to get angry.

Like the script, do you have anything to lose? What do you gain?

Judging from the rewards they received, Ye Feng's crickets saved them from many detours.

Without Ye Feng's arrangement, could Vegeta reach Super Saiyan 6 so quickly?

Vegeta in Dragon Ball 3 practiced for many years before he reached Super Saiyan 4, and he hasn't even reached the threshold of Super Saiyan 5.

The same goes for Broly. If no one points him out, he will never take off his collar in his entire life. His mindset is already fixed, and even if the collar is accidentally damaged in battle, he will find something else to put it on.

"People watching the live broadcast, listen up. You don't have to listen to Dragon Ball One and Two. For those who don't understand what the numbers mean for Three, Four, and Five, go back and ask the employees in your respective worlds."

Flicking the cigarette butt at the Fused Zamasu, Ye Feng said seriously: "You can be naive, but you can't be stupid. Just like Goku in Dragon Ball Five, the red-haired guy you see now, he is a typical example. He has been in hell for too long, and he has become lax and has no sense of crisis. When his teammates were fighting, he actually watched from the sidelines?"

"And Goku from Dragon Ball 4. You may not know him well. In order to find a suitable opponent, he actually hired the number one assassin in the universe to assassinate him. He completely disregarded the feelings of his family and friends, and did not consider the consequences of the assassin betraying and assassinating others. Perhaps he thought that with the Dragon Balls, he could be resurrected."

"Speaking of Dragon Ball, the people in Dragon Ball III felt it the most. They used the Dragon Ball too much and suffered a backlash. The super warriors transformed by the Dragon Ball almost destroyed the entire world."

"But he has brains, knows how to cooperate, and doesn't act recklessly, unlike some people who become reckless as soon as they have a little strength!"

"You should order mine?" The golden-haired Vegeta's eyes twitched. Didn't he just want to test out his new combat power, so he deliberately took a few punches from the Fused Zamasu?

“It’s over!” Fused Zamasu roared, his aura bursting out, forcing the two men back, his entire face twisted with anger, “Enough, enough, I’ve had enough of you lowly ants, I’m the God who wants to destroy the world!”

No one took him seriously. While he was fighting, someone was talking trash over there.

"Come on, come together!"

The halo on Fused Zamasu's head had been shattered, and the right half of his body, which had been somewhat stable, once again lost its balance, expanding and falling.

"You big red-haired fool, you didn't do anything just now because there were hostages. Now that there are no hostages, why are you pretending to be so noble? Are you thinking that others will beat me up so that you can deliver the final blow to show your bravery?"

"I'm telling you, you're dreaming. I'm immortal. I can fight you for a whole..."

The word "天" was blocked by the golden-haired Vegeta. He grabbed the throat of the fused Zamasu, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent: "You're right, it's over!"

Fused Zamasu is completely unable to force out his strength. Judging from Fused Zamasu's current strength, he can easily deal with it when he reaches Super Five. There is no need for Ye Feng to let him improve his strength.

However, who would think that their own strength is not enough? The golden-haired Vegeta also wants to participate in the martial arts competition. It is said that it is the stage where real masters compete.

Without waiting for Fused Zamasu to say anything, Golden-haired Vegeta's other hand aimed at his head, and an energy wave arrived in an instant. At such a close distance, let alone being caught by Vegeta, even if he was not caught, Fused Zamasu could not escape.

With a "bang" sound of energy explosion, the head of the Fused Zamasu was blown into pieces.

Another burst of energy hit his falling body, and the body of the fused Zamasu turned into ashes.

"Whoa!"

Two sounds of breaking through the air came from the sky one after another, and golden-haired Vegeta and red-haired Goku stood on Ye Feng's left and right.

"I'm not as bad as you say, right? I just..." Wukong felt a little aggrieved.

Before he could finish his words, Ye Feng interrupted him: "Do you know who I am?"