"Oh, oh." Lan Xuan trotted over to draw lots.
Lan Xuan's luck was quite bad. He even got Li Aochen, the new young master of the Li family, with one lottery.
Li Aochen raised the corners of his lips provocatively and smiled coldly.
A trace of anger flashed in Lan Xuan's eyes! He was so despised.
Su Luo comforted him: "Actually, you're alright, at least you didn't get Nangong and Luo Haoming, not even your own brother. You should be lucky."
Lan Xuan ran away with a sad face.
Then Beichen Yingpidian ran to draw lots.
Bei Chenying continued Lan Xuan's luck, and the person who drew it turned out to be the very popular Mo Xiaoxun.
Mo Xiaoxun is a ninth rank... Bei Chenying cried and walked away in despair.
Next is the dark night.
Su Luo secretly prayed, hoping that Ye Ming would draw a good sign, otherwise, there would be few people left on their side.
Dark Yeming's luck was worse than Lan Xuan and Bei Chenying combined.
"Luo Haoming—" An Yeming looked at the sign in his hand, and the veins on his forehead bulged out of his forehead, who was always known for his calmness and self-control.
Su Luo was speechless and looked up at the sky, but he could only comfort him: "Fortunately, I didn't draw my own brothers, killing each other or something, that's really cruel."
Dark Yeming looked at the remaining lottery, then looked at Su Luo, and said to Su Luo, "This battle should be as you wish."
Su Luo's current wish is to fight Su Qing. With an individual drawing away the lottery, there are not many lotteries left now.
Zi Yan took the sign and walked over slowly. Seeing her tangled face, Su Luo couldn't help but feel a little uneasy: "Wouldn't it be the two of us who were drawn?"
Zi Yan looked at Su Luo with tangled eyes, and Su Luo grabbed the sign in her hand at once.
"Hahaha, what are you in a hurry for?" After Su Luo read the sign, Zi Yan laughed.
Su Luo patted her on the back, "Okay, even you dare to tease me, just play along!"
What Zi Yan drew was Ouyang Tomorrow, who had been unremarkable in this battle.
Ouyang Mingri is a direct descendant of the Western Jin Dynasty royal family. According to the information, he did not say how powerful he is, but he made it to the top 13 all the way, which shows that he is not a simple person.
"It's already very good to draw Ouyang Tomorrow." Zi Yan was very satisfied with the result. "There are still four places left, and it's clearly you, the third senior brother, Su Qing and An Yexin."
"The most tangled situation is that if you get a group with the third senior brother, then..." Zi Yan scratched her hair, she didn't know what to say.
Not to mention, the probability of this is still very high.
Su Luo also thought of this problem, but now she has nothing to do, because poor Su Luo is not even qualified to draw lots, and even if she draws lots, she can only pick up the rest of others.
"Don't worry, think about my usual luck, how could such a thing happen?" Su Luo smiled calmly and calmly.
"I believe in your luck!" Zi Yan smiled, but there was still some worry in her eyes.
While speaking, Dark Night Letter had already drawn lots.
He nodded towards Su Luo with a smile, then stood in front of the lottery box.
At this moment, almost everyone in the audience focused on An Yexin's slender fingers.
At this point, he was holding a red signature with numbers on it.
One bye lottery, twelve number cards, and now Dark Yexin is holding number five.
If someone gets the number seven, then that person is the opponent of Dark Night Letter.
There are three more people next, who will get the number seven