"What are you doing standing still? Take out the gifts quickly."

Seeing that Ning Qi and the others were silent, and even King Juan Luo looked over, the underworld monks at the same table suddenly became anxious.

"These three people... don't want to enjoy Meng Po Soup in vain, right? Don't they know that Meng Po Soup has to wait until the gifts are sent out before they can have it?"

"Haha, you dare to come here to eat and drink for free without even a gift. I don't think these three people can leave today. It's a shame for such a good person."

"Just now, Miss Bingli seemed to recognize one of them, but now it seems that she has indeed recognized the wrong person. How could someone whom Miss Bingli knows not be able to get a gift?"

The underworld monks sitting in the front looked at Ning Qi and the others with gloating, but like the Ning Qi trio, the eyes of the underworld monks sitting in the corner showed a trace of anger, and they wished they could beat Ning Qi and the others out on the spot.

, these three people are a complete embarrassment 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 identified the wrong person. This guy was very similar to that one, but with that

How could someone with such strength not be able to even get a congratulatory gift from King Juanluo?

Haiyang Juanluo glanced at Bingli Moye with a half-smile, and finally his eyes fell on Ning Qi. When the atmosphere seemed to be getting more and more awkward, he finally stood up and walked to Ning Qi, looked down at the three of them, and smiled lightly.

Said: "You three, did you forget to bring your gifts today?"

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

"Why is that?"

Haiyang Juanluo smiled.

"We had no intention of bringing any gifts at all."

Ning Qi smiled.

Haiyang Juanluo's expression changed slightly. When the underworld monks present heard Ning Qi's words, they took a breath of cold air in their hearts. Even the underworld monks who were sitting near King Juanluo and whose cultivation had reached the early stage of the Netherworld were also...

Ning Qi was shocked by these words.

This guy... doesn't want to live anymore? He didn't bring any gifts and still spoke so confidently. Did they think King Juan Luo had a good temper?

Everyone subconsciously looked at King Juan Luo, and sure enough, they saw that King Juan Luo's face was much darker, and his green bean-like eyes were flashing with cold light.

"No gift?"

The smile on Haiyang Juanluo's face gradually dissipated, and the aura on his body became more and more serious. The nearby Juanluo monks also stood up and walked towards Ning Qi, surrounding Ning Qi and the three of them.

When the underworld monks at the table saw this, they felt extremely regretful. They wanted to leave here, but found that these Juanluo monks had no intention of giving way. It was obvious that the other party regarded themselves and the others as belonging to the three guys!

"Everyone, we are not with them. Don't misunderstand us. We have brought gifts..."

"Yeah yeah."

No matter how they explained, Haiyang Juanluo and the others had no intention of getting out of the way. Their faces suddenly turned livid and they looked at Ning Qi and the others with hatred.

"You didn't bring any gifts. According to the rules of our Juanluo clan, you should have been executed. However, today is my father's birthday and it is not appropriate to kill. So let's do this. The three of you will cut off your legs and crawl out from here. Let's forget what happened today.

Already."

Haiyang Juanluo smiled.

"Break your legs?"

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

Ning Qi and the other three did not speak. In the eyes of everyone, these three people were obviously too scared to speak.

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

The Underworld Empire!?

Suddenly hearing these four words, many underworld monks present were shocked. Didn't the land they were standing on originally belong to the Underworld Empire? It's just that this empire was destroyed by King Juanluo a long time ago, and today it suddenly appeared again

Hearing this name, everyone suddenly felt a little weird and looked at Meng Tianshu.

"The remnants of the Hades Empire?"

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

"Get out of the way."

King Juanluo stood up and said calmly.

Haiyang Juanluo and others heard this and walked aside respectfully. King Juanluo's eyes fell on Meng Tianshu, and he burst out laughing: "Hahaha! It turns out that you are the fish that slipped through the net. I didn't expect that you have changed over the years.

Your appearance has changed, even I can hardly recognize your aura."

When everyone saw King Juan Luo's reaction, they took a deep breath and looked at Meng Tianshu in surprise.

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

"It's weird and weird. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Could it be that they are here to seek revenge on King Juanluo today!?"

"King Juanluo, back then you killed millions of monks in my Underworld Empire. Today I am back to ask you for all of this."

Meng Tianshu looked at King Juan Luo coldly.

"You want all this back from me?"

King Juan Luo looked at Meng Tianshu in astonishment, and then burst into laughter. The fat all over his body trembled like waves. The monks of the Juan Luo tribe present and the masters of the major forces who were attached to King Juan Luo also followed.

He laughed and looked at Meng Tianshu with a hint of deep mockery in his eyes.

Come to seek revenge from King Juan Luo? Not to mention that King Juan Luo is one of the eight masters of the Juan Luo clan. Even the early masters of the Nether Realm here have at least ten people. There is no need for King Juan Luo to personally take action.

Just one person is enough to suppress this being whose aura is like an ant, right?

"You...why? Haha!"

King Juan Luo pointed at Meng Tianshu, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

"Beixuan Immortal Emperor, this fat pig's net worth is more than one million Mingjing. If we kill him today, that amount of Mingjing will be enough."

Meng Tianshu bowed respectfully to Ning Qi.

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

"Are you the helper invited by the remnant of the underworld empire? Which clan you are from, tell me and it will make me happy."

Juan Luo Wang Ning Qi smiled and said.

"You want to have fun?"

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly, and before King Juan Luo could speak, he glanced at Prince Ming. Prince Ming nodded, moved slightly, and appeared directly in front of King Juan Luo. When King Juan Luo saw this, his face showed

There was a hint of surprise, the other party was so fast!?

However, King Juan Luo did not panic. His physical strength was far superior to beings of the same level. Even if the opponent was fast, what could he do to him? Even monks who were also in the middle stage of the Netherworld could hardly hurt him.

"Bang!"

Prince Ming's fist fell on King Juan Luo's belly. King Juan Luo's two mung bean-sized eyes suddenly protruded and became several times larger. They were covered with bloodshot eyes, and there was a look of astonishment on his face...
Chapter completed!