Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 2099: Why is it so painful?

Chapter 2099 Why is it so painful?

"What are you doing in a daze? Get out the gift."

Seeing that the three of Ning Qi did not move, even King Juanluo looked over here, and the underworld monk at the same table suddenly became anxious.

"These three...are not trying to get Meng Po soup for nothing? Don't they know that Meng Po soup will have to wait for the gift to be given before it is possible?"

"Hehe, I don't even have a gift, and I dare to come here to eat and drink for nothing. I can't see the three of them today. It's a pity that this is a good skin."

"Ms. Bing Li seems to have recognized one of them just now. Now it seems that she is indeed the wrong person. How could the person Ms. Bing Li knows not give a gift?"

The cultivators of the underworld in the front seat looked at Ning Qi and the three of them gleefully, and like the three of Ning Qi, the underworld cultivators sitting in the corner showed a trace of anger in their eyes, wishing to take Ning Qi three on the spot. If someone fights out, these three people are completely embarrassed!

The suspicious color in Bing Li Moye’s eyes gradually dissipated, and there was a hint of indifference in the eyes that looked at Ning Qi. It was obvious that she had identified the wrong person. This guy is very similar to the one born. But with the strength of that one, how could it be possible that he couldn't even give out a gift from King Juan Luo?

Haiyang Juanluo glanced at Bing Li Moye with a smile, and finally set his eyes on Ning Qi. When the atmosphere seemed to be getting more and more embarrassing, he finally got up and walked in front of Ning Qi, looking down at the three of them. , Smiled lightly: "Three, did you forget to bring your gift today?"

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

"Why is that?"

Haiyang Juanluo said with a smile.

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

Ning Qi smiled.

Haiyang Juanluo’s expression changed slightly. The underworld monks present heard Ning Qi’s words and took a breath of cold air in their hearts. , Was also shocked by Ning Qi's words.

This guy...don't want to live anymore? Do they think that King Juanluo has a good temper without the gift and said so rightly?

Everyone looked at King Juanluo subconsciously. Sure enough, they had already seen that King Juanluo's face became much darker, 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 her body became more and more solemn, and the nearby Juanluo monks also got up and walked over to Ning Qi, surrounding Ning Qi and the three of them. When the three underworld monks at the same table saw this, they regretted it in their hearts. They wanted to leave here, but found that these Juanluo monks did not give way. Obviously, the other party regarded themselves and the others as being with the three guys. !

"Everyone, everybody, we are not together with them. Don't get me wrong, we have gifts..."

"Yes, yeah."

No matter how they explained, Haiyang Juanluo and the others didn't mean to let go. Their expressions suddenly became extremely stern, and the hateful Chao Ningqi three looked at them.

"You didn’t bring any gifts. According to the rules of the Juanluo clan, you should have been executed. But today, my father’s birthday is not suitable for killing. Let’s just break your legs and climb out from here. That’s it."

Haiyang Juanluo smiled.

"Self-breaking legs?"

The corners of Meng Tianshu's mouth rose slightly, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes. The guy in front of him was already dead in his eyes.

The three of Ning Qi didn't speak. In the eyes of everyone, the three of them were obviously so scared that they couldn't even speak.

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

Underworld Empire?

Suddenly hearing these four words, many underworld cultivators were surprised. The land where everyone was standing now belonged to the underworld empire? It's just that this empire was destroyed by King Juan Luo a long time ago, and today suddenly heard the name again, everyone suddenly felt a little weird, and they all looked at Meng Tianshu.

"The remnants of the Underworld Empire?"

The expressions of Haiyang Juanluo and others suddenly became awe-inspiring, and the expressions in the eyes of the three of Ning Qi changed slightly.

"Get out of the way."

The King Juanluo stood up and said lightly.

Haiyang Juanluo and the others stepped aside respectfully when they heard the words. King Juanluo's gaze fell on Meng Tianshu, and he suddenly laughed: "Hahaha! It turns out that you are a fish that slipped through the net. I can't think of you. Over the years, you have changed your appearance and appearance, even this king can hardly recognize your breath."

When everyone saw King Juanluo's reaction, they took a breath in their hearts and looked at Meng Tianshu in amazement.

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

"Weird and weird, there must be demons when things go wrong, are they here today to seek revenge from King Juanluo?"

"King Juanluo, you killed millions of monks in the Mingdao Empire back then. Today I come back to ask you for all this."

Meng Tianshu looked at King Juan Luo coldly.

"Get all this back from me?"

The King Juanluo looked at Meng Tianshu in astonishment, and then burst into a burst of laughter. The fat on his body trembled like a wave. The monks of the Juanluo clan present were attached to the powers of King Juanluo. The Lord also laughed, looking at Meng Tianshu's eyes, with a hint of mockery.

Come and seek revenge from King Juanluo? Not to mention that King Juanluo is one of the eight great masters of the Juanluo clan. Even if there are at least ten masters in the early stage of the Netherworld here, there is no need for King Juanluo to act in person. Anyone is enough to suppress this. Does the body breath exist like ants?

"Why are you...why? Haha!"

The King Juanluo pointed to Meng Tianshu, his eyes were full of mockery.

"Beixuan Immortal Emperor, this fat pig has more than a million Ming Jing. Kill him today, and that Ming Jing will be enough."

Meng Tianshu respectfully saluted towards Ningqi.

Everyone was stunned, and King Juanluo was also stunned, then looked at Ning Qi, it turns out that this talent is the leader?

"Your Excellency is the helper invited by the remnants of the underworld empire? Which clan comes from, tell me to make this king happy."

Jun Luo Dynasty Ning Qi smiled.

"Do you want to have fun?"

The corner of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly. Before King Juanluo could speak, he glanced at Third Prince Ming. Third Prince Ming nodded, and appeared directly in front of King Juanluo with a slight movement. There was a hint of surprise on his face, how fast was the opponent's speed?

However, King Juanluo didn't panic. His physical strength was far beyond that 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 can hardly hurt him.

"Bang!"

The third Prince Ming’s fist fell on King Juanluo’s belly. King Juanluo’s two mung bean-sized eyeballs suddenly protruded and became more than several times larger, with bloodshot eyes and a trace of stunned face. The color...why...so painful?