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Chapter 630

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"This person's mouth is really too hateful!" Lanchi frowned. Her mind was no longer on buying necklaces. She grabbed Kling's hand, "Ah Lin, don't worry about him. We don't care about fools."

Blue-haired Launch was already so angry, so Ai Xinjie, Ai Xinmeng, and Ai Xinyu were even angrier. Ai Xinjie and Ai Xinmeng still had some reason, but Ai Xinyu couldn't bear it anymore. She flashed through the crowd and rushed in front of Old Dong who was angrily speaking.

"Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!"

Ai Xinyu slapped Old Dong three times in a row, causing both of his cheeks to swell.

"Who told you to talk nonsense! Who told you to spread rumors! "Ai Xinyu pushed old Dong to the ground and kicked him again and again. Wails and screams of pain rang out immediately.

"Stop!"

"What are you doing?"

"Quick, call the police!"

Shouts sounded, and old Dong's companions stepped forward and punched Ai Xinyu, but Ai Xinyu pushed them all to the ground and punched and kicked them, causing them to hug their bodies and scream on the ground. Ai Xinyu's series of powerful performances immediately frightened the surrounding crowd. No one dared to make a move, and many people even retreated, afraid of implicating themselves.

"Remember, the one who hit you is called Ai Xinyu!"

"Remember, the next time I see you talking nonsense outside, I will tear off your tongue!" Ai Xinyu snapped, and then walked towards Ai Xinjie and Ai Xinyu.

Lanchi was stunned, "Sister Xinyu, this is not good, right?"

"What's not good about it? People like that are asking for a beating!" Ai Xinyu snorted.

"Stop talking, let's go!" Ai Xinjie grabbed Kling's arm and walked out. Ai Xinmeng also grabbed Ai Xinyu and walked out.

As soon as everyone left the mall, police sirens sounded, and more than ten police cars appeared at the entrance of the mall, and then quickly chased in the direction Kling and others left. But at this time, Kling and his group were already flying in the air, heading towards Kame House.

In the open space in front of Kame House, there were five cars parked.

"Ah!"

A shrill cry came from Kame House, and then the sound of banging could be heard. "Pervert, old hooligan!" Screams of women sounded one after another, and the back door opened with a bang. A beautiful woman with wavy light green hair rushed out, her clothes in disheveled.

"What's going on?"

"Miss Timothy, what happened?" The king in front of Kame House asked.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I …" The beautiful eyes of the beautiful secretary of the King's Office were filled with tears. The king couldn't help but have a headache. He didn't need to ask to know what was going on because in the Kame House, besides Timothy, there was only Master Roshi, and the reason why Timothy stayed in the Kame House with Master Roshi was because Master Roshi tempted her by teaching her the peerless secret of the Kame School.

"Miss Timothy, if you want to learn the peerless martial arts of my Turtle School, touching the bones is a must." Master Roshi walked out of the house. There was an obvious red handprint on his face. "Feeling your bones is the only way to understand your body's information and potential. It's like customizing clothes for a person. First, you have to measure your three measurements … Ah, no, you have to measure every part of your body."

"You old rogue, pervert, pervert, don't try to lie to me!" Tears welled up in Timothy's eyes as he glared at Master Roshi.

The King frowned. He knew a thing or two about Master Roshi's lecherous habits.

"Your Majesty, why don't we head back first? Anyway, Master Roshi said that Kling and the rest are out shopping. Under normal circumstances, they won't be back until nighttime. Besides, it's not convenient for you to handle official business here." A middle-aged man next to him whispered, "We can come here again at night. By then, Master Kling will definitely be back."

"Alright." The King glanced at Timothy and then at Master Roshi, who was looking at Timothy lecherously, and nodded. Everyone was about to leave. "Wait a minute." Master Roshi shouted, "Let me tell you a piece of good news. Kling has returned. If I didn't calculate incorrectly, he will arrive here in less than a minute."

"Really?" The King was overjoyed, but then he was puzzled. How did Master Roshi know that Kling had returned?

"Let's wait for one more minute. Timothy, come behind me."

"Ok." The beautiful Timothy hid in the crowd. Master Roshi reluctantly moved his eyes away and looked at a direction in the sky. Only half a minute passed.

"Look at the sky, they are here," Master Roshi shouted. Everyone also looked at the sky. In just a few seconds, a few vague black spots appeared on the horizon. These black spots quickly grew bigger and gradually became clear. They were several figures.

"Huh?"

Kling looked at the crowd in front of Kame House and couldn't help but frown.

"That car seems to be from the army. Kling, could it be that we got into trouble in the mall and they came here to arrest us?" The blue-haired Lanchi said softly.

"Don't worry, it's impossible." Kling was not ignorant now. He quickly landed in front of Kame House with Lanchi in his arms, and his gaze fell on the King.

"King, are you looking for me?" Kling took off his glasses and hat.

"You are …" The King was a little puzzled.

"Kling, he is my disciple, Kling. Kling is now in the transformation stage, not in his original form," Master Roshi said.

"You are the King?" Ai Xinyu called out in a crisp voice, "Then you must be looking for Clint '. That baldy is Clint', there's no mistake about it."

"I remember you are Master Arian's daughter, Miss Ai Xinyu." Although the King did not recognize the current Kling, he still recognized the three Ai sisters. After all, as a King, he still had some special abilities. Kling and Monkey King were great heroes who saved the world. The King naturally had an in-depth investigation of these two people and knew about Kling and Arian's family.

"Since the three Ai sisters are here, and Miss Lanchi is also here, then this must be Master Kling. Master Kling, I am indeed here to look for you," the King said.

"I wonder why the King is looking for me?" Kling's face was cold. The anger he suffered in the mall had not subsided, and the King must be in trouble again.

"Master Kling, thank you very much for defeating the aliens this time and saving the world with Master Monkey King," the King said. Kling's face was cold, "Let's get to the point." The King was slightly stunned, not understanding why Kling's tone was so harsh. However, he still said with enthusiasm, "This time, I am here to ask Master Kling about two things. This time, when the aliens attacked, many of our heroes sacrificed themselves to resist them, like Yamu Tea, Tien Shin, Dumpling. These people are all heroes. We originally wanted to erect a monument to commemorate them, but …"

"What, you also suspect that I killed Tien Shin, Yamu Tea, and the others?" Kling said in a low voice.

"Uh …" The King was stunned.

"Hey, what are you talking about? The King is kindly asking for your advice. Do you think you can be unreasonable just because you saved the world?" Timothy, who was behind the King, shouted.

"Woman, are you crazy?!" Ai Xinyu couldn't help but be angry. "Kling saved the world many times, but he has to endure the nonsense and slander of others. Why should a king have to be respected?"

"You are the one who is crazy …" Timothy was about to refute Ai Xinyu.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly. I don't want to hear nonsense." Kling interrupted her. "Tien Shin, Dumpling, Yamu Tea, if you want to erect a monument to commemorate them, go ahead. What does it have to do with me?"

"Master Kling, if Tien Shin, Yamu Tea, and Dumpling cannot be revived, we will erect a monument to commemorate them. However, we do not know if they can be revived, so we are asking for your advice," the King said enthusiastically.

"Only God can resurrect the dead. However, the two aliens that came to Earth this time have already killed our planet's God. Therefore, if nothing goes wrong, they can't be resurrected," Clint said coldly.

"So there really are gods on our planet, and the gods were actually …" The King's eyes widened, and the people behind him were also very surprised.

"Hey, it's not that I doubt you, but the gods were killed by the aliens, and you can actually kill the aliens. Doesn't this mean that you are more powerful than the gods?" Timothy shouted.

"Stupid, the gods have the supernatural powers and abilities of gods, but it doesn't mean that they are powerful in everything," Ai Xinyu shouted. "Resurrecting Tien Shin, Yamu Tea, and Dumpling is the power of gods, but in martial arts, Kling and Wukong are the real kings. Gods are far inferior to them. Of course, Kling and Wukong have also been apprenticed to gods and received guidance in martial arts, but now, Kling and Wukong's martial arts cultivation is thousands of times ahead of gods."

"I see. It seems that the dead heroes can't be revived. What a pity," the King said with a look of regret. The king said with a look of regret, "However, these are no longer important in a sense, Master Clint '. The real purpose of my visit this time is still the next matter, and that is, the matter of the planet hitting Earth."

"The planet hitting the earth?" Kling was stunned.

Ai Xinjie, Ai Xinmeng, Ai Xinyu, Lanchi, and Master Roshi were also puzzled.

"When the two alien powerhouses attacked the earth, Dr. Brive found that a planet was coming toward the earth, and there is almost a 90% chance that it will hit the earth. In the past few days, top scientists from all over the world have also discovered this planet, and all the inferences are that it is very likely to hit the earth." The King said with a heavy face, "Master Kling, let alone a planet hitting the earth, a meteorite with a diameter of 10 kilometers can cause the entire life of the earth to be close to extinction. So if the planet found this time really hits the earth, then our world is really hopeless."

"And for this kind of planet, even if we gather all the firepower in the world to make artillery shells, it is impossible to destroy it, so we are now at a loss. That is why we came to ask Master Kling," the King said in a deep voice.

"A planet hitting the earth?" Kling looked at the sky. Destroying a planet was completely easy for him.

"When will this planet arrive?" Kling asked in a deep voice.

"Probably tomorrow morning. A more accurate time will only be known tonight."

"Tomorrow morning?" Kling raised his eyebrows. He could feel a very powerful Ki coming toward the earth. According to Kling's calculation, the time this Ki would reach the earth would also be tomorrow morning.

"It is very easy for me to destroy a planet like the earth, but for a planet moving in the universe, how to strike at the exact time and location is the key. How about this, King, give me more accurate information about the planet tonight. I will think of a way with Goku, and there should be a high possibility of destroying the planet," Kling said in a deep voice.

"High possibility? What is the probability if it is converted into a percentage?" Timothy said in a crisp voice. "The number 'high possibility' is too vague. Who knows what it is?"

Kling frowned.

"I am sorry, Master Kling." The King said, "Because this matter has already been known by many people, it is very likely to cause a worldwide panic today and tomorrow morning, so we need more accurate information to appease the people."

Kling pondered for a moment and said, "There is a 70% chance."

"70%? That is enough. I am relieved to hear Master Kling say so!" A trace of joy appeared on the King's face. Although 70% was not much, it was very good.

"Then, Master Kling, we will take our leave!" Soon, the King left.

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