The so-called number one beauty, in Ning Qi's eyes, is very ordinary, but the fierce aura on her face is a bit less. If placed in the Central Continent, she would be considered to be at the upper-middle level at best.

The Third Prince Ming liked snakes, so naturally he had no interest in this most beautiful woman. He swept away the food on the table in boredom, ignoring the glaring eyes of the monks at the same table.

"Beixuan Immortal Emperor, the standard of beauties in the underworld is somewhat different from that of the Central Continent..."

Meng Tianshu said with a faint sarcasm on his lips. Before, he must have thought that Bingli Moye was the most beautiful woman.

"No wonder so many monks looked at us along the way. In their opinion, we are considered the most handsome guys, right?"

Ning Qi smiled.

When Meng Tianshu heard this, a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes. The more relaxed Ning Qi looked, the more confident he felt in his heart. He was originally a little nervous because he was about to see King Juan Luo, and his heart gradually relaxed.

Bingli Moye had a arrogant smile on her face, and her beautiful eyes were looking around. Originally, she wanted to go directly to the table at the front. With her status, there was no problem in sitting at the same table with King Juan Luo, but when she

When they saw Ning Qi and the others, their expressions changed slightly, and then they walked towards Ning Qi and the others amid the surprised gazes of everyone.

"Come on, come on! Bingli Moye is coming towards us!"

The underworld monks at the same table as Ning Qi and the others looked at each other excitedly, and then looked at Bingli Moye with fiery eyes.

At the same time, they were also worried. Why did Bingli Moye come towards them? Could it be that she had fallen in love with one of them!?

Thinking of this, the hearts of these underworld monks suddenly boiled with enthusiasm, and they stood up excitedly.

"Young Master looks so familiar. Have we met before?"

Bingli Moye looked at Ning Qi with a smile.

When the monks sitting at the same table with Ning Qi saw this, their expressions suddenly dropped and they stared at Ning Qi. The nearby monks from the underworld also showed a hint of jealousy. At this time, several geniuses from the Juanluo tribe happened to look at

At this scene, they looked at each other, and then walked toward Ning Qi and others with a gloomy look.

"Are you familiar? The girl recognized the wrong person. This is my first time here."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Really?"

A suspicious look flashed in Bingli Moye's eyes. At this time, the few talented people of the Juanluo clan had already walked up to Ning Qi and others.

"Miss Bingli, long time no see."

The prodigy of the Juanluo tribe who walked in the first place exuded the aura of the early stage of the Nether Realm. Among the thousands of Netherworld monks present, his cultivation level was already considered the best. Most of the Netherworld monks' cultivation levels were only about the same as Meng Tianshu, or

It is equivalent to the creator of six or seven kalpas, or the creator of seven or eight kalpas.

"Mr. Haiyang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Is King Juanluo in good health these days?"

Bingli Moye turned around and looked at the talented person of the Juanluo clan, with a bright smile on his face.

Haiyang Juanluo smiled and nodded, "Father is still in good health." After saying that, he looked at Ning Qi, then looked at Meng Tianshu and Prince Ming, and felt a sense of shame in his heart. These three people

Why is she so beautiful? Thinking of this, Haiyang Juanluo's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he said with a half-smile: "Miss Bingli, is there an acquaintance of yours here? I don't know who it is, let me introduce you."

"It seems that I got the wrong person. Mr. Haiyang, let's go sit over there."

Bingli Moye glanced at Ning Qi again, then smiled and said.

"Have you admitted the wrong person? That's fine."

Haiyang Juanluo smiled slightly, glanced at Ning Qi and the others condescendingly, and let out a disdainful snort in his heart. No matter how good-looking the skin is, can't he just sit in this corner to attend his father's birthday?

Soon, Bingli Moye arrived at the table next to Haiyang Juanluo.

The underworld monks sitting next to Ning Qi and the others suddenly started whispering, and glanced at Ning Qi from time to time. About an hour later, several groups of powerful underworld monks arrived. Their seats were also very close to the front. As for the corners,

The seats were basically full, and after the seats near the front were also filled, the door to this place slowly closed.

Boom! Boom!

The ground began to shake slightly, and everyone turned their attention to the same place. Not long after, a huge figure appeared in front of everyone, surrounded by a large group of maids. This figure was two feet tall and two feet wide.

the underworld

The monk has layers of fat on his face. Every time he takes a step, the earth will shake. The richness of Qi and blood in his body is almost comparable to that of an ordinary monk in the middle stage of human and demon. This shows that this person must be practicing.

He has learned some kind of special body-training technique!

When Meng Tianshu saw this figure, a sharp light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Is it him?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"That's him, King Juanluo!"

Meng Tianshu gritted his teeth, with a look of hatred in his eyes. Thinking that the huge Underworld Empire was destroyed by King Juan Luo alone, and all the people who had anything to do with him basically died in the hands of King Juan Luo, Meng Tianshu wanted to kill King Juan Luo himself.

, but it is a pity that his cultivation is far behind compared with King Juan Luo.

King Juan Luo sat down on his own huge throne, his green bean-sized eyes flashed with a cold color, and he lightly glanced at everyone present.

When everyone saw this, they quickly stood up and congratulated.

"Father, this is a gift from my child. I hope you like it."

Haiyang Juanluo and others stood up one after another and took out their gifts. Each item was displayed in front of everyone, causing many underworld monks present to take a breath. If any of these fell into their hands,

, are enough to change their destiny!

Then came the descendants of King Juanluo who presented gifts, and then came the leaders or representatives of the major forces that relied on King Juanluo. Most of them had a marriage relationship with King Juanluo.

After King Juanluo received these gifts, his face gradually became much better. He said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you all for coming to my birthday today. Thinking about what happened to our Juanluo clan in the past few years, you all have some thoughts.

I’ve heard it, and I’m going to put down a few words here today. No matter who it is, anyone who wants to speak secretly

Those who deal with me, King Juanluo, will eventually end up dead. I, King Juanluo, have fought all my life and made great military exploits for the Juanluo clan, so that I have the identity and status I have today. I paid for these with my blood.

Yes, no one can use some small tricks to replace me, do you understand?"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and then responded in unison with strange expressions, and a smile suddenly appeared on King Juan Luo's face.
Chapter completed!