2099: C2099 Why Does It Hurt so Much?

C2099 Why Does It Hurt so Much?

Why does it hurt so much?

"Why are you guys standing there? Hurry up and bring out the congratulatory gift."

Seeing that Ning Qi and the other two were silent, and even Juan Luowang was looking in their direction, the Underworld Cultivator sitting at the same table immediately became anxious.

"These three people... Don't tell me they want to freeload on Meng Po's soup? Don't they know that Meng Po's soup can only be served after the congratulatory gift is delivered?"

"Haha, they don't even have a congratulatory gift, yet they dare to freeload here. I don't think these three people will be able to leave today. It's a pity that they have such good skin."

"Miss Bingli seemed to have recognized one of them just now. Now, it seems that she has indeed mistaken him for someone else. How could someone whom Miss Bingli knows not have a congratulatory gift?"

The Underworld Cultivator sitting at the front of the table looked at Ning Qi and the other two with gloating expressions, just like Ning Qi and the other two. The Underworld Cultivator, who was sitting in the corner, revealed a trace of anger in its eyes. It wished that it could send Ning Qi and the other two men out on the spot. These three men had completely humiliated them!

The doubt in the eyes of the Ice Glaze Devil gradually faded. It looked at Ning Qi with a trace of indifference. It was obvious that she had confirmed the wrong person. This guy was very similar to that person. However, with that guy's strength, how could he not take out a congratulatory gift from Juan Luowang?

Haiyang Rolo looked at the Ice Glass Devil with a smile that wasn't a smile. Finally, his eyes fell upon Ning Qi. The atmosphere seemed to be getting more and more awkward. Finally, he stood up and walked in front of Ning Qi. Lowering his head, he looked at the three of them and said with a faint smile, "Three of you, did you forget to bring your congratulatory gifts today?"

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

"Then why is that?"

Haiyang curled his lips and smiled.

"We never planned to bring any gifts."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

Haiyang's expression changed slightly. When the Underworld Cultivator heard Ning Qi's words, even if they were sitting near Juan Luowang... The Underworld Cultivator, whose cultivation base had already reached the early Nether Stage, was shocked by Ning Qi's words.

'This guy... doesn't want to live anymore? ' He didn't even bring a congratulatory gift, yet he spoke so righteously. Did they think that Juan Luowang had a good temper?

Everyone subconsciously looked at Juan Luowang. Sure enough, they could already see that Juan Luowang's face had darkened a lot. His beady eyes were shining with a cold light.

"No congratulatory gifts?"

The smile on Haiyang's face gradually faded, and the aura on his body became more and more murderous. The nearby warriors of the Volkswagen Race also stood up and walked over to Ning Qi and the other two. They surrounded Ning Qi and the other two. When Underworld Cultivator, who was sitting next to the three of them, saw this, he was filled with regret. They wanted to leave this place, but they realized that the Asura clansmen had no intention of making way. It was very clear that they thought they were together with the three of them!

"Zhu, everyone, we are not with them. Please do not misunderstand. We have brought gifts..."

"That's right, that's right."

No matter how they tried to explain it, Haiyang, Rolo and the others showed no intention of stepping aside. Their faces turned pale and they looked at Ning Qi and the other two with hatred.

"You didn't bring any gifts. According to the rules of the Rola Family, you should have been executed, but today is my father's birthday. It is not suitable to kill. How about this, you three break your own legs. If you crawl out from here, then let's forget about today's matter. "

Haiyang said with a smile.

"Break your own legs?"

The corner of Meng Tianshu's mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes revealed a trace of ridicule. In his eyes, this guy in front of him was already a dead man.

Ning Qi and the other two men didn't say anything. In their point of view, it was obvious that these three men were extremely afraid, and couldn't even speak.

In the end, Meng Tianshu suddenly stood up and looked at Juan Luowang, "Juan Luowang, do you still remember the Dark Path Empire?"

Dark Dao Empire?

When they suddenly heard these words, many Underworld Cultivators were shocked. Wasn't the land that everyone was standing on belonged to the Dark Dao Empire back then? It was just that this empire had been destroyed by Juan Luowang a long time ago. Today, they suddenly heard this name. Everyone immediately felt that something was strange and looked at Meng Tianshu.

"The remnants of the Dark Dao Empire?"1

Haiyang, Rolo and the others' expressions became solemn. The way they looked at Ning Qi and the other two changed slightly.

"Move aside."

Juan Luowang stood up and said lightly.

When Haiyang, Rolo and the others heard him, they respectfully walked to the side. Juan Luowang's gaze landed on Meng Tianshu and suddenly let out a burst of laughter. "Hahaha! So it's you, the fish that escaped the net. I didn't expect you to change your appearance all these years. Even I almost couldn't recognize your aura. "

When everyone saw Juan Luowang's reaction, they sucked in a breath of cold air and looked at Meng Tianshu in astonishment.

"Is this man really a survivor of the Dark Dao Empire? Why didn't he hide and come here to die?"

"This is strange, something must have happened. Could it be that they are here to seek revenge from Juan Luowang?"

"Juan Luowang, back then, you killed millions of cultivators from my empire. Today, I have returned to seek revenge from you."

Meng Tianshu looked at Juan Luowang coldly.

"You want all of this from me?"

Juan Luowang looked at Meng Tianshu in shock, then burst out laughing. The fat on his body trembled like waves. The warriors of the Asura Race present... The leaders of the major powers who had attached themselves to Juan Luowang also laughed out loud. They looked at Meng Tianshu. There was a trace of deep ridicule in their eyes.

They were here to seek revenge from Juan Luowang? Putting aside the fact that Juan Luowang was one of the eight great warriors of the Rolo Family, even the Early Nether Stage warriors here... There was no need for Juan Luowang to personally take action. Any one of them should be able to suppress this existence who had an aura like that of an ant, right?

"You... What right do you have? Haha!"

Juan Luowang pointed at Meng Tianshu, laughing so hard that he could not catch his breath. His eyes were full of ridicule.

"Northern Profound Immortal Emperor, this fat pig has more than a million Dark Crystals. After killing him today, we will have enough Dark Crystals."

Meng Tianshu bowed respectfully to Ning Qi.

Everyone was slightly stunned. Juan Luowang was also stunned for a moment. Then, he looked at Ning Qi. So this was the leader?

"Sir, are you the helper invited by the survivors of the Dark Path Empire? Which clan did you come from? Tell me and I will be happy."

Juan Luowang smiled at Ning Qi.

"Do you want to be happy?"

The corner of Ning Qi's mouth curled up slightly. Without waiting for Juan Luowang to speak, he glanced at Nether Third Prince. Nether Third Prince nodded. He moved slightly and appeared in front of Juan Luowang. Juan Luowang's face revealed a trace of surprise when he saw this. How could the opponent be so fast?

However, Juan Luowang did not panic. His physical strength far exceeded those of the same level. Even if his opponent's speed was fast, what could he do to him? Even if they were both Mid Nether Stage warriors, they wouldn't be able to injure him.

"Bang!"

Nether Third Prince's fist landed on Juan Luowang's stomach, and Juan Luowang's two bean-sized eyeballs... They suddenly bulged out and became several times bigger. They were all covered in blood. His face revealed a trace of astonishment. Why... was it so painful?

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