1442. Chapter 1442 Su Qing 1

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! "Oh oh oh." Lan Xuan trotted over to draw lots.

It can be said that Lan Xuan's luck was quite bad. He even got Li Aochen, the new young master of the Li family, with a single 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, Bei Chenying rushed over to draw lots.

Bei Chenying continued Lan Xuan's luck, and the person who was drawn turned out to be the very popular Mo Xiaoxun.

Mo Xiaoxun is at the ninth rank! Bei Chenying left with a sad face and dejectedly.

Next is An Yeming.

Su Luo secretly prayed, hoping that An Yeming would draw a good lottery, otherwise, there would not be many people left on their side.

An Yeming's luck was worse than that of Lan Xuan and Bei Chenying combined, it was simply unlucky.

"Luo Haoming——" An Yeming looked at the lottery in his hand, and his forehead, known for his calm and self-control, burst out with veins.

Su Luo looked up at the sky speechlessly, but she could only comfort her: "Fortunately, I didn't get my own brother. Killing each other or something, that would be called real abuse."

An Yeming looked at the rest of the lottery, then at Su Luo, and said to Su Luo: "This battle should be as you wish."

Su Luo's wish now is to fight Su Qing. As a person draws the lottery, there are not many lottery in it now.

Zi Yan took the lottery and walked over slowly. Seeing her tangled face, Su Luo couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive: "Could it be the two of us drawn?"

Zi Yan looked at Su Luo with extremely tangled eyes, and Su Luo snatched the lottery from her hand.

"Hahaha, what are you in a hurry for?" After Su Luo looked at the lottery, Zi Yan burst out laughing.

Su Luo patted her on the back, "Okay, even you dare to tease me, go play around!"

What Zi Yan drew was Ouyang Mingri, who had been quiet in this battle.

Ouyang Mingri is a direct descendant of the royal family of the Western Jin Dynasty. According to the information obtained, it is not said how powerful he is, but he has entered the top 13 smoothly all the way, which shows that he is not a simple person.

"Ouyang Tomorrow is already very good." Zi Yan expressed her satisfaction with the result, "There are still four places left, which are clearly you, third senior brother, Su Qing and An Yexin."

"The most tangled situation is that if you are drawn to be in the same group as 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 very high.

Su Luo also thought about this problem, but now she was powerless, because poor Su Luo didn't even have the qualifications to draw lots, and even the lottery could only pick up the leftovers drawn by others.

"Don't worry, think about my usual luck, how could such a thing happen?" Su Luo smiled calmly, calmly.

"I believe in your luck!" Zi Yan smiled, but there was still some worry in her eyes.

While talking, the Dark Night Letter had already drawn lots.

He nodded to Su Luo with a smile, and then stood still in front of the lottery box.

At this time, almost everyone's eyes were focused on An Yexin's slender fingers.

At this time, he was holding a red signature in his hand with a number marked on it.

One bye lottery, twelve number plates, and now An Yexin is holding number five in his hand.

If someone gets the number seven, then that person is the opponent of Dark Yexin.

There are three more people, who will get number seven?