Chapter 2099 Why does it hurt so much?

"What are you doing while standing there? Take out the gift quickly."

Seeing that Ning Qi and the other two had no movement, even King Juan Luo looked at this side, the monks in the underworld who were at the same table suddenly became anxious.

"These three people... don't want to use Mengpo soup for nothing, do they know that Mengpo soup will have to wait until the gift is given before they can be served?"

"Haha, I don't even have a gift, and I dare to come here for free to eat and drink. Today, I can't see these three people leaving. It's a pity that this good face is."

"Miss Bingli seemed to recognize one of them just now. Now it seems that she has indeed recognized the wrong person. How could the person Miss Bingli knows can't come up with a gift?"

The monks in the underworld who were in front of them looked at Ning Qi and the other two gloatingly. Like Ning Qi and the other three, the monks in the underworld who were sitting in the corner showed a hint of anger, and they wanted to take action to beat Ning Qi and the other two on the spot. These three people were completely embarrassing them!

The suspicious look in Bingli Demon'er's eyes gradually dissipated, and the look of looking at Ning Qi showed a hint of indifference. It was obvious that she had confirmed that the wrong person was wrong. This guy was very similar to that person, but with that person's strength, how could he not even take out a gift from King Luo?

Haiyang Jueluo looked at Bingli Moye with a smile, and finally his eyes fell on Ning Qi. When the atmosphere seemed to be getting more and more awkward, he finally got up and walked to Ning Qi, looked down at the three of them, and smiled faintly: "Three, have you forgotten to bring a gift today?"

Ning Qi smiled and shook his head, "No."

"Why is that?"

Haiyang Juanluo smiled.

"We didn't plan to bring a gift at all."

Ning Qi smiled.

Haiyang Juanluo's expression changed slightly. When the monks present heard Ning Qi's words, they took a breath in their hearts. Even the monks in the underworld who had reached the early stage of the Netherworld who had reached the early stage of the Netherworld Realm were shocked by Ning Qi's words.

This guy... doesn't want to live anymore? He said so righteously without bringing a gift. Do they think King Juanluo has a good temper?

Everyone subconsciously looked at King Juanluo. Sure enough, they had already seen King Juanluo's face turn much darker, and cold lights flashed in their mung bean-like eyes.

"No gift?"

The smile on Haiyang Juanluo's face gradually dissipated, and the aura on his body became more and more solemn. The nearby Juanluo monks also stood up and walked towards Ning Qi, surrounding Ning Qi and the other two. Seeing this, the monks in the underworld who were at the same table with the three of them felt extremely regretful. They wanted to leave here, but found that these Juanluo monks had no intention of giving way. Obviously, the other party regarded him and those three guys as together!

"Everyone, we are not with them. Don't misunderstand me, we have a gift..."

"Yeah yeah."

No matter how they explained, Haiyang Juanluo and others did not mean to get out of the way. Their faces suddenly turned ashen and they looked at Ning Qi and the other two hatefully.

"You didn't bring any gifts. According to the rules of my Juanluo clan, you should have been executed. But today my father's birthday is not suitable for killing. Let's do this. You three broke your legs and crawled out from here. Let's forget about what happened today."

Haiyang Juanluo smiled and said.

"Broken your legs?"

Meng Tianshu's mouth raised slightly, and a hint of mocking appeared in his eyes. The guy in front of him was already a dead person in his eyes.

Ning Qi and the other two did not speak. In everyone's eyes, the three of them were obviously very scared and could not even speak.

As a result, Meng Tianshu suddenly stood up and his eyes fell on King Juanluo, "King King Juanluo, do you still remember the Empire of the Underworld!"

The Empire of the Underworld?

Suddenly hearing these four words, many monks in the underworld were shocked. Didn’t the land where everyone was standing at the moment belong to the Empress Dowager Empire? But this empire was destroyed by King Juan Luo a long time ago. When they suddenly heard this name again today, everyone suddenly felt a little strange and looked at Meng Tianshu.

"The remnants of the Dark Empire?"

Haiyang Juanluo and others' faces suddenly became solemn, and the eyes of Ning Qi and the other people changed a little.

“Get out of here.”

King Juanluo stood up and said lightly.

When Haiyang Juanluo and others heard this, they walked to the side respectfully. King Juanluo's eyes fell on Meng Tianshu and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha! It turns out that it is you, a fish that misses the net. I didn't expect that you have changed your appearance over the years, and even I almost couldn't recognize your breath."

When everyone saw King Juan Luo's reaction, they took a breath of cold air in their hearts and looked at Meng Tianshu in surprise.

"This person is really a remnant of the Dao Empire? Why didn't he hide and come here to die?"

"It's strange and weird. If something goes wrong, there will be monsters. Are they here to find revenge on King Juanluo today?"

"King Juanluo, you killed millions of monks from the Ming Dao Empire. Today I am back to get all this back from you."

Meng Tianshu looked at King Juanluo coldly.

"Take all this back from me?"

King Juan Luo looked at Meng Tianshu in shock, and then burst into laughter. The fat all over his body trembled like waves. The monks of the Juan Luo clan who were present, the lords of the major forces who were attached to King Juan Luo also laughed loudly. Looking at Meng Tianshu's eyes, there was a deep look of mockery.

Come and seek revenge on King Juanluo? Not to mention that King Juanluo is one of the eight masters of the Juanluo clan. Even the early stage masters of the Netherworld Realm here have at least ten people. There are no need for King Juanluo to take action himself. Anyone is enough to suppress the existence of the aura on this body like an ant, right?

"Why...you? Haha!"

King Juanluo pointed at Meng Tianshu, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe, his eyes full of mockery.

"Beixuan Immortal Emperor, this fat pig has more than one million Mingjings. If you kill him today, that Mingjing will be enough."

Meng Tianshu respectfully saluted Ning Qi.

Everyone was slightly stunned, and King Juan Luo was also stunned, then looked at Ning Qi. It turned out that this person was the leader?

"Are you the helper invited by the remnants of the Dao Empire? Which clan you came from? Let me tell you what you want to have fun."

Ning Qi smiled at the Juanluo Dynasty.

"You want to be happy?"

Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly. Before King Juanluo could speak, he looked at Prince Ming Third, Prince Ming nodded, moved slightly, and appeared directly in front of King Juanluo. Seeing this, King Juanluo showed a hint of surprise on his face. The other party's speed was so fast?

However, King Juan Luo was not panicked. His physical strength was far superior to that of the same level. Even if the opponent was fast, what could he do to him? Even if he was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Netherworld Realm, it would be difficult to hurt him.

"Bang!"

The third prince of Ming's fist fell on King Jueluo's belly. King Jueluo's two mung bean-sized eyes suddenly protruded out, becoming more than several times larger, covered with bloodshot, and a hint of astonishment appeared on his face... Why... it hurts so much?
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