Chapter: 4616
King Juanluo pointed at Meng Tianshu, he couldn't breathe with a smile, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Immortal Emperor Beixuan, this fat pig is worth more than a million Mingjing. If you kill him today, the Mingjing will be enough."

Meng Tianshu respectfully saluted Ning Qi.

Everyone was slightly taken aback, and King Juanluo was also taken aback, and then looked at Ning Qi, so this person is the leader?

"Is Your Excellency a helper invited by the remnants of the Underworld Empire? Which clan do you come from? Let me be happy to tell you."

Juanluo Dynasty Ning Qi smiled.

"You want to have fun?"

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly, and before King Juanluo could speak, he glanced at the Third Prince Ming. The Third Prince Ming nodded, moved slightly, and appeared directly in front of King Juanluo. With a hint of surprise, the opponent's speed is so fast?

But King Juanluo didn't panic, his physical strength far surpassed the existence 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, it is difficult to hurt him.

"boom!"

The third prince's fist landed on King Juanluo's belly, and King Juanluo's two mung bean-sized eyeballs suddenly protruded and became several times larger. They were covered with bloodshot eyes, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face... ...why...it hurts so much?

"ah!!"

King Juanluo let out a miserable howl, and Ning Qi could clearly see that the blood on his head was left with only a trace after being punched by the Third Prince Ming. At this time, even Meng Tianshu could easily kill him. Death roll Luo Wang.

After the miserable howl, King Juanluo's fat body suddenly collapsed on the fist of the Third Prince Ming, as if he had lost all his strength. Everyone saw this scene, as if they had been petrified, and stood there dumbfounded, with a hint of fear in their eyes. The color of confidence.

The one who howled miserably just now was really King Juanluo?

He was punched and made such a pig-killing sound?

"father!"

Haiyang Juanluo and the others exclaimed, a look of disbelief appeared in their eyes, and they looked at the Third Prince Ming with a hint of fear.

As for the monks of the generation of King Juanluo's grandson, they didn't even dare to make a sound at the moment, and looked at the third prince in a daze.

There was a trace of solemnity in the eyes of the masters of the forces who were attached to King Juanluo. What they were looking at was not the third prince Ming, but Ning Qi!

Obviously, the Third Prince Ming had just received Ning Qi's order before he would attack. One of his subordinates could beat King Juanluo to the point where he lost his fighting power in an instant, so how strong should his master be?

"what happened……"

Bingli Moye stood up subconsciously, looked at the third prince Ming and Ning Qi, his eyes were full of surprise, the situation on the scene had been reversed in an instant, just now King Juanluo, who was still aloof and had the chance to win, fell down with anger at this moment On the opponent's fist...

"Sect Master Meng, you can avenge this revenge yourself."

Ning Qi smiled.

There was a hint of ecstasy in Meng Tianshu's eyes. With a movement of his body, he appeared in front of King Juanluo in an instant. It happened that after hearing Ning Qi's words, King Juanluo raised his head with all his strength, and looked at Meng Tianshu in shock.

"What are you going to do! Don't forget, behind me is the Juanluo clan. If you kill me today, my ancestors will definitely not let you go!"

King Juanluo said in a hoarse voice.

"Your ancestor? Your ancestor is not as good as an ant in front of the Immortal Emperor. If he really dares to come to his door to die, you Juanluo clan, I am afraid that you will be annexed by the other seven surnames, even like my Mingdao Empire. , was wiped out!"

The corners of Meng Tianshu's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at King Juanluo with pity.
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