Chapter 2099 Why Is It so Painful?

"What are you standing there for? Take out the congratulatory gifts."

Seeing that the three of Ning Qi didn't move, and even King Juanluo looked over, the underworld cultivator at the same table suddenly became anxious.

"These three people... don't they want to use Mengpo soup for nothing? Don't they know that Mengpo soup can only be served after the gifts are delivered?"

"Hehe, I don't even have a congratulatory gift, and I dare to come here to eat and drink for free. I don't think these three people can leave today. It's a pity for such a good skin."

"Miss Bingli seemed to recognize one of them just now, but now it seems that she has indeed identified the wrong person. How could Miss Bingli know someone who could not come up with a congratulatory gift?"

The underworld cultivators sitting in the front looked gloatingly at the three of Ning Qi, but like the three of Ning Qi, the underworld monks sitting in the corner showed a trace of anger in their eyes, wishing to shoot Ning Qi and the three out on the spot , these three people are completely embarrassing to them!

The suspicion in Bingli Moye's eyes gradually dissipated, and she looked at Ning Qi with a hint of indifference. It was obvious that she had confirmed the wrong person. This guy was very similar to that one, but with that How could a person with such strength not even be able to offer a congratulatory gift from King Juanluo?

Haiyang Juanluo glanced at Bingli Moye with a smile that was not 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 in front of Ning Qi, looked down at the three of them, and smiled lightly. Said: "Three, did you forget to bring congratulatory gifts today?"

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

"Why is that?"

Haiyang Juanluo laughed.

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

Ning Qi laughed.

Haiyang Juanluo's expression changed slightly. Hearing Ning Qi's words, the monks in the underworld who were present took a breath in their hearts. Ning Qi was shocked by these words.

This guy... doesn't want to live? Did they think that King Juanluo had a good temper when he spoke so confidently without bringing a congratulatory gift?

Everyone subconsciously looked at King Juanluo, and sure enough, they had already seen that King Juanluo's face darkened a lot, and there were cold lights shining in his 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 chilling. The nearby Juanluo monks also got up and walked towards Ning Qi, surrounded Ning Qi and the three of them. Seeing this, the underworld monks at the table 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 themselves and others as the same as those three guys!

"Everyone, everyone, we are not with them, please don't misunderstand, we have brought congratulatory gifts..."

"Yeah yeah."

No matter how they explained, Haiyang Juanluo and the others didn't intend to move away. Their faces suddenly turned ashen, and they looked at Ning Qi and the others bitterly.

"You didn't bring a congratulatory gift. According to the rules of our Juanluo clan, you should have been executed, but today is my father's birthday, so it is not appropriate to kill. How about this? The three of you broke your legs and crawled out from here. That's all for today. gone."

Haiyang Juanluo smiled.

"Break your own legs?"

The corners of Meng Tianshu's mouth raised slightly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. In his eyes, the guy in front of him was already a dead person.

The three of Ning Qi did not speak. In the eyes of everyone, the three of them were obviously too scared to speak.

But Meng Tianshu got up suddenly, and his eyes fell on King Juanluo, "King Juanluo, do you still remember the Mingdao Empire!"

Underworld Empire?

Hearing these four words suddenly, many monks from the underworld were startled. Didn't the land everyone was standing on belong to the Underworld Empire? It's just that this empire was destroyed by King Juanluo a long time ago, and hearing this name suddenly again today, everyone suddenly felt a little weird, and looked at Meng Tianshu one after another.

"The remnants of the Underworld Empire?"

The faces of Haiyang Juanluo and the others suddenly became solemn, and the eyes of Ning Qi and the others changed slightly.

"Step aside."

King Juanluo stood up and said calmly.

Haiyang Juanluo and the others respectfully walked aside when they heard the words. King Juanluo's eyes fell on Meng Tianshu, and he burst out laughing suddenly: "Hahaha! It turned out to be you who slipped through the net. You have changed your appearance, even this king can hardly recognize your aura."

Seeing King Juanluo's reaction, everyone gasped in their hearts, and looked at Meng Tianshu in amazement.

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

"Weird and weird, there must be demons when things go wrong. Could it be that they came to seek revenge from King Juanluo today?"

"King Juanluo, back then you killed millions of monks in the Underworld Empire, and today I come back to ask you for everything."

Meng Tianshu looked at King Juanluo coldly.

"Get all this back from me?"

King Juanluo looked at Meng Tianshu in astonishment, and then burst into a burst of wild laughter, causing the fat all over his body to tremble like waves. The monks of the Juanluo tribe present and the masters of the major forces attached to King Juanluo followed suit. Laughing loudly, looking at Meng Tianshu's eyes, there was a trace of deep mockery.

To avenge King Juanluo? Not to mention that King Juanluo is one of the eight masters of the Juanluo clan, even if there are at least ten masters in the initial stage of the Nether Realm here, there is no need for King Juanluo to take action in person, any one person is enough to suppress this Does the breath on the body exist like ants?

"You...why? Haha!"

King Juanluo pointed at Meng Tianshu, he couldn't breathe with a smile, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Immortal Emperor Beixuan, this fat pig is worth more than a million Mingjing. If you kill him today, the Mingjing will be enough."

Meng Tianshu respectfully saluted Ning Qi.

Everyone was slightly taken aback, and King Juanluo was also taken aback, and then looked at Ning Qi, so this person is the leader?

"Is Your Excellency a helper invited by the remnants of the Underworld Empire? Which clan do you come from? Let me be happy to tell you."

Juanluo Dynasty Ning Qi smiled.

"You want to have fun?"

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly, and before King Juanluo could speak, he glanced at the Third Prince Ming, who nodded, moved his body slightly, and appeared directly in front of King Juanluo. With a hint of surprise, the opponent's speed is so fast?

But King Juanluo didn't panic, his physical strength far surpassed the existence of the same level, even if the opponent was fast, what could he do with him? Even a monk who is also in the middle of the Nether Realm, it is difficult to hurt him.

"boom!"

The third prince's fist landed on King Juanluo's belly, and King Juanluo's two mung bean-sized eyeballs suddenly protruded and became several times larger. They were covered with bloodshot eyes, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face... ...why...it hurts so much?