1444. Chapter 1444 Su Qing 3

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! At this time, the lottery in Su Luo's hand was already known.

number 11!

"Su Luo drew number 11, so His Royal Highness King Jin must have drawn number 9!"

Many people shouted loudly.

But no one noticed the beads of sweat rolling down the host's forehead, and the chill that Nangong Liuyun swept across his face.

In fact, the two draws here are both No. 11, that is to say, no matter how Nangong Liuyun draws, he always draws No. 11, and they are all fighting Su Qing.

Then Su Luo's opponent would be An Yexin.

With Su Luo's current strength, against An Yexin, he wouldn't even fight at all, just admit defeat.

Only against Su Qing, there is still a glimmer of life.

Those signatures were all made by Master Rong Yun, but Nangong Liuyun keenly sensed that there was something wrong with one of the signatures, and found the problem after investigating.

That's why Nangong Liuyun destroyed the problematic No. 11 lottery at a critical moment. In this way, the remaining No. 11 lottery proved that Nangong Liuyun had taken No. 7 before.

Otherwise, if Nangong Liuyun got the number seven, then Su Luo didn't need to get the lottery at all, because everyone in the world knew that there was only one opponent left for her, and that person's name was An Yexin.

Who is plotting against her behind the scenes? Who wants her to face Dark Night Letter? Su Luo's eyes swept around, but she was not sure in her heart.

There are many people who want her to die, but there are not many people who are capable of doing such tricks.

Compared with Su Luo's slightly entangled emotions, Su Qing was simply overjoyed.

She walked up to Su Luo arrogantly, her eyes squinted provocatively: "Su Luo, you won't run away in battle, will you?"

"Running away? Su Qing, are you talking about yourself?" Although Su Luo was absent-minded, it was instinctive to speak eloquently.

"You—" Su Qing's face flushed red with anger, she shook her sleeves and snorted heavily, "Su Luo, I'll give you another day to live!"

After saying this, Su Qing flaunted his might and left.

After the lottery was drawn, the competition started on the second day, one game per day, and Su Qing's number was 1, so the two of them started the 13-to-7 competition first.

When Su Qing left the battle arena, he raised his eyes and saw a middle-aged man with a dusty face standing in front of him. At this moment, he couldn't contain his excitement.

"Qing'er, is Qing'er really you?" Su Zian's eyes turned red with excitement.

His precious daughter, Su Qing, returned with all her glory, which made Su Zian, who had suffered a lot from Su Luo, very excited.

Su Zian's lips trembled excitedly: "Qing'er, why haven't you come home these past few years? There have been many changes at home, you"

"What's wrong at home?" Su Qing's complexion changed slightly.

She was immersed in her cultivation and her hatred for Su Luo. She never inquired about the family affairs. She always thought that the family would be fine.

"Your mother and elder brother were paralyzed by Su Luo. It has been dragging on for two years, and it seems that the dragging can no longer go on. Hurry up and go back with daddy to see them." Su Zian pulled Su Qing up, turned his head and left without saying a word.

Su Qing was worried about his family's comfort, so he strode away with Su Zian.

Seeing their vigorous backs, Su Luo's brows gradually frowned.

"Didn't you get the number you like? Why, aren't you happy?" Nangong Liuyun pinched Su Luo's nose fondly, smiling all over his face.