He had been busy these days and today he finally found a chance to come to the tavern, but he was almost hit on the head by Sun Wukong.

Who is Sun Wukong? He knows it very well.

Not to mention being hit by the golden cudgel, even if he was touched he would probably be scared to death.

But this bald guy was able to fight him back and forth, using only his fists from beginning to end!

Both sides moved so quickly that he could only see the bald forehead, but it made him even more frightened.

Could it be a sweeping monk from another world?

Huang Yaoshi, who almost broke the jade flute in his hand, relaxed his expression a little and explained, "He is a newcomer who just entered the tavern."

"Is the newcomer so powerful?" Xiao Feng asked in surprise.

He hadn't been in the pub long.

But compared to this bald guy, I am no different from an ant! "Does Tony know Iron Man?" Huang Yaoshi asked.

Xiao Feng nodded.

He knew the other party, that he was generous, came from a plane of extraordinary technology, and was extremely powerful.

"He was almost killed by a single punch!" Huang Yaoshi sighed.

After he finished speaking, he noticed that Xiao Feng's eyes looked a little strange.

Following the other person's gaze, he saw Tony passing by behind him with a resentful expression.

Huang Yaoshi smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't think I can even stop a single finger of the bald man if I go up there."

Tony's mood did not improve after hearing Huang Yaoshi's self-deprecating words.

He thought about improving his battle suit, so he didn't have time to come to the tavern these days.

It's not because of embarrassment or anything!

Li Yunlong looked at him and laughed: "Tony, you are really brave!"

Tony's face, which had just regained some calm, suddenly turned red again. He raised his middle finger, imitating Li Yunlong's tone, and said angrily: "You only know how to laugh at me!"

Li Yunlong said disapprovingly: "Look at that bald head, it's so bright, it looks very strong, okay!"

Tony was stunned.

Could it be that there is some Eastern metaphysics in this that I am not aware of?

"What does this have to do with hair?" he asked doubtfully.

"Haven't you heard of the word 'smart'?" Li Yunlong said, "In our place, the number one enemy is a bald man."

Tony mused, "Vultures are pretty cool too!"

…

Half an hour later.

The battle between Goku and Saitama continues.

Few people in the pub looked closely.

Everyone was chatting with each other, and only occasionally turned their attention to the two of them.

The two were evenly matched, and after realizing that they couldn't do anything to each other in a short period of time, they gradually slowed down.

There was a faint trace of blood at the corner of Saitama's mouth.

Sun Wukong's hair was messy.

"No more fighting, no more fighting!" Sun Wukong suddenly put away his golden cudgel, waved his hands and shouted, "There will be no result if we continue fighting! Today is a draw!"

He squatted on the ground, rubbing his sore shoulders, but his eyes were fixed on Saitama, his hair shaking with excitement, and he said, "This fight was a great pleasure!"

Saitama also stopped.

He touched the corner of his mouth and nodded with a smile.

He felt the long-lost excitement, and his calm mood was now filled with ripples.

"Will it be okay later?" he asked.

It was a rare opportunity to meet such a well-matched opponent, and he wished he could have a fight with him every day to stimulate his almost exhausted emotions.

"Of course," Sun Wukong said, "We can try another place next time. It's not easy to perform here."

"We can go to Heaven and Lingshan together in the future. There are many masters in those places."

He decided to pull this guy into his preparation camp for the Havoc in Heaven.

"Heaven and Lingshan?" Saitama was puzzled.

Sun Wukong gave a brief explanation.

"How do those people compare to you?" Saitama paused and his eyes brightened.

He had a special admiration for the bald man.

With just a pair of fists, he was able to defeat him equally, shattering his pride in his indestructible body.

If he didn't have the golden cudgel in his hand, he really wouldn't be able to fight with him so evenly.

Even if he didn't use any magic, he would be able to defeat the opponent if he really used all his strength. However, he had been in the tavern for some time and his strength was much stronger than before.

"That's great!" Saitama said excitedly.

He became bald and stronger, but his emotions also became dull.

His nerves seemed to be dead. It was difficult for anything to arouse his emotions. He couldn't even take things seriously.

But when he fought with Sun Wukong, he found that everything came back to him.

The feeling of his blood boiling made him feel very excited and he felt extremely happy.

Sun Wukong saw that the surrounding barriers had disappeared and many people were looking at this side. He immediately patted his butt and stood up, saying with a smile: "Let me introduce you to the others."

Saitama walked up to his side and nodded slightly.

He had knocked Tony away with a casual punch earlier, but that made him lose all interest in the tavern.

But the presence of Sun Wukong undoubtedly made him regain interest.

He also became more and more curious about the guests in the tavern.

Sun Wukong took the lead and walked towards Lao Chen, who was closest to him.

After a few introductions, he took Saitama and walked towards Xiao Yan and the others.

When Saitama learned that these people were as powerful as Son Goku, the excitement in his eyes became even stronger.

"Who is she?" He suddenly looked at the ruthless man who was sitting by the window and looking out.

The other person's clothing and temperament reminded him of the figure standing with his back to the crowd in the image.

"She is currently the best expert in the tavern. When you defeat me one day, you can challenge her to a duel." Sun Wukong looked at her and saw some fighting spirit in his body as well.

A few days ago, when he went to Nezha's place, he had a competition with a ruthless man and lost.

But Sun Wukong was greatly inspired by the ruthless man's advice, so he was very impressed with his current strength.

However, in his opinion, the ruthless man has lived much longer than him, so he is confident that he can catch up with and surpass the other party in the future.

His target is Tathagata!

Although the ruthless man is strong, the pressure he brings to him is not as despairing as that of Tathagata in the past.

When Saitama heard this, there was even more curiosity in his eyes.

Just then the ruthless man turned around.

She smiled at Saitama.

Even though that smile was so charming that it could make people fall in love with it, Saitama's expression did not waver at all.

He pays less attention to women than to supermarket discounts.

"You have great talent. You can buy the Ancient Bronze Coffin Scripture, which may help you to improve your strength." The ruthless man said calmly.

Saitama was puzzled: "What is the Bronze Coffin Scripture?"

The ruthless man pointed at the bar not far away.

"Have you really never practiced any martial arts?" Seeing that he was confused, Sun Wukong couldn't help but ask.

Saitama nodded, "I have no way of getting it."

There are some powerful heroes in their world who possess unique methods of cultivation, but they are all extremely precious and he had never had the chance to obtain them before.

According to his current strength, there is no need for him to obtain it.

Even though Sun Wukong himself is a monster, looking at Saitama at this moment is like looking at a monster.

"Then you have come to the right place." Ye Fan suddenly laughed, "There is absolutely no place more suitable for you than the tavern."

Saitama looked at him.

Ye Fan gave a brief introduction to the various fine wines and treasures.

"Before that, you should first ask the gentleman how many time-space coins you can exchange for."

Finally, Ye Fan said with a clear mind.

He was particularly interested in what kind of talents this bald man possessed and how much he was worth.

Is it more powerful than his own holy body?

(End of this chapter)