Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 2098: I admit the wrong person
Chapter 2098, I recognized the wrong person
The so-called No. 1 beauty is very ordinary in Ning Qi's eyes, that is, the fierce aura on her face is a little less. If it is placed in the Central Continent, it is at most high and mid-level.
The third prince Ming likes snakes, so naturally he is not interested in this first beauty. He wipes the food on the table very boringly, regardless of the glaring eyes of the monk at the same table.
"Beixuan Immortal Emperor, the standards of underworld beauties are somewhat different from the Central Continent..."
Meng Tianshu said through a voice transmission, with a faint ridicule hanging around the corner of his mouth. Before he changed it, he must have thought that Bing Li Moye was the number one beauty.
"It's no wonder that so many monks are looking at us along the way, we are considered the first handsome guy in their eyes, right?"
Ning Qi smiled.
Meng Tianshu heard this, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes. The more relaxed Ning Qi appeared, the more confident he was. The nervousness that was originally about to see King Juan Luo gradually relaxed.
Bing Li Moye had a haughty smile on her face, her beautiful eyes looked forward to her. Originally, she wanted to walk directly to the front table. As her identity, it would be no problem to sit at the same table with King Juan Luo. But when she saw Ning Qi and the three of them, her expression changed slightly, and then, among everyone's surprised eyes, Chao Ning Qi and three of them walked over.
"Come on! Bing Li Moye is coming to us!"
The underworld monks who were at the same table with the three of Ning Qi looked at each other with excitement, and then looked at Bing Li Mo Ye with fiery eyes.
At the same time, there are some drums in their hearts. Why would Bing Li Mo Ye come towards them? Did she fancy which one of them failed?
Thinking of this, the hearts of these underworld cultivators suddenly burst into flames, and stood up with excitement.
"The son is so familiar with him, have we seen it before?"
Bing Li Moye looked at Ning Qi with a smile.
When the monk sitting at the same table with Ning Qi saw this, his face suddenly pulled down, staring at Ning Qi, and the nearby underworld monks also showed a trace of jealousy. At this time, there were several Juan Luo people. Tianjiao happened to see this scene and looked at each other, and then Chao Ning Qi and others walked over here with a gloomy look.
"Familiar? The girl has admitted the wrong person. This is my first time here."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Really?"
A suspicious color flashed in the eyes of Bing Li Moye, at this moment, the few Juan Luo Clan Tianjiao had already walked in front of Ning Qi and others.
"Girl Bing Li, long time no see."
The Tianjiao of the Juanluo clan who walks in the first place exudes the aura of the initial stage of the Nether Realm. Among the thousands of underworld cultivators present, his cultivation is already considered to be the leader. Most of the underworld cultivators are only related to Meng Tianshu. Almost, or equivalent to the Creator of Six or Seven Tribulations, and the Creator of Seven or Eight Tribulations.
"Prince Haiyang, it has been a long time since I have seen you. Is King Juanluo healthy recently?"
Bing Li Moye turned and looked at the Tianjiao of the Juanluo tribe, with a bright smile on his face.
Haiyang Juanluo smiled and nodded, "Father's body is still very tough." After saying that, his eyes fell on Ning Qi, and he looked at Meng Tianshu and the third prince Ming, with a trace of self-ashamedness in his heart. How come these three people are so beautiful? Thinking of this, a sharp look flashed in Haiyang Juanluo's eyes, and he said with a smile but a smile: "Girl Bing Li, are there your acquaintances here? I don't know who it is, please introduce me."
"It seems that I confessed to the wrong person, Master Haiyang, let's go sit there."
Bing Li Moye glanced at Ning Qi again, then smiled and said.
"Are you acknowledging the wrong person, it's okay."
Haiyang Juanluo smiled, cast a condescending look at the three of Ning Qi, and let out a cold snort of disdain in his heart, how nice the skin is, isn't it just sitting in this corner to participate in his father's birthday?
Soon, Bingli Moye arrived at the table by Haiyang Juanluo.
The underworld monks sitting next to the three of Ning Qi suddenly began to whisper, and looked at Ning Qi from time to time. After about an hour, several powerful underworld monks arrived, and their seats were also very high. , As for the seats in the corners, they are basically full. After the seats in the front are also full, the door here slowly closes.
Boom! Boom!
The earth began to vibrate slightly, and everyone turned their eyes to the same place. Not long after, a huge figure appeared in front of everyone surrounded by a large group of maids. The underworld cultivator who is also two feet wide has layers of fat on his face. Every step he takes, the earth will shake with it. The blood in his body is so thick that it is almost comparable to the average human-devil middle-term cultivator. This shows that this person must have practiced some special exercises!
Meng Tianshu saw this figure, a sharp light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Is it him?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"It's him, King Juanluo!"
Meng Tianshu gritted his teeth, with a look of hatred in his eyes, thinking that the huge Mingdao Empire was destroyed by King Juanluo alone, and all those related to him died in the hands of King Juanluo. Meng Tianshu wanted to kill himself. King Juanluo, it's a pity that his cultivation is far from that of King Juanluo.
The King Juanluo sat down on his own huge throne, with mung bean-sized eyes gleaming with gloomy and cold colors, giving a faint glance at everyone present.
When everyone saw this, they quickly got up to congratulate.
"Father, this is a gift from my child, I hope you like it."
Haiyang Juanluo and others stood up and took out their gifts. Each of them was shown in front of everyone, causing many underworld cultivators present to take a breath. If any one falls In their hands, it is enough to change their destiny!
Then there will be gifts from King Juanluo's grandson generation, and then the leaders or representatives of the major forces attached to King Juanluo. Most of them have a marriage relationship with King Juanluo.
After receiving these gifts, King Juanluo’s face gradually improved, his voice was hoarse, and he said faintly: "Thank you all for coming to my birthday today. I want to see what happened to the Juanluo clan a few years ago. I’ve heard everything, and today I’m here to put down a sentence, no matter who it is, if you want to deal with me in secret, he will only end up with death. I have fought for the whole life, and made great achievements for the family of Juanluo. Military exploits have the status and status of today. These are all traded by me with my blood. No one can use some small actions and want to replace me. You can understand?"
When everyone heard the words, they looked at each other, and then they responded in unison with weird looks, and a smile suddenly appeared on King Juanluo's face.
At this time, it was finally the turn of other underworld monks to offer their gifts. These monks had limited cultivation skills and the gifts would not be too precious. King Juanluo just nodded in response. Soon, it was the turn of the three of Ning Qi...