"Oh oh oh." Lan Xuan trotted over to draw the lot.
Lan Xuan's luck can be said to be quite bad. He drew Li Aochen, the new young master of the Li family.
Li Aochen raised the corners of his lips provocatively and smiled coldly.
Lan Xuan's eyes flashed with anger! He was actually being looked down upon like this.
Su Luo comforted him: "Actually, you're fine. At least you didn't get Nangong and Luo Haoming. Even your own brother didn't get one. You should be thankful."
Lan Xuan ran away with a sad face.
Then Beichen Ying came running over to draw lots.
Beichen Ying continued Lan Xuan's luck, and the person he drew was the very popular Mo Xiaoxun.
Mo Xiaoxun is at the ninth level... Beichen Ying walked away dejectedly with a sad face.
Next is Dark Night.
Su Luo prayed silently, hoping that An Yeming would draw a good lot, otherwise, there would be few people left on their side.
An Yeming's luck is worse than Lan Xuan and Beichen Ying combined. He is so unlucky.
"Luo Haoming--" An Yeming looked at the fortune stick in his hand. He was known for his calmness and self-possession, but veins bulged on his forehead.
Su Luo looked up at the sky in silence, but could only offer comfort: "Fortunately, I didn't draw my own brothers. Killing each other would be truly cruel."
An Yeming looked at the remaining lots, then at Su Luo, and said to her, "This battle should go as you wish."
Su Luo's current wish is to have a big fight with Su Qing. As people draw lots one by one, there are not many lots left.
Zi Yan walked over slowly, holding the lottery sticks. Su Luo saw her confused expression and felt a little uneasy: "Could it be us two who were picked?"
Zi Yan looked at Su Luo with a very conflicted look, which made Su Luo snatch the lottery ticket from her hand.
"Hahaha, why are you so anxious?" Zi Yan laughed after Su Luo looked at the stick.
Su Luo patted her on the back and said, "Okay, you dare to tease me too. Go play somewhere else!"
Zi Yan drew Ouyang Mingri, who had been keeping a low profile in this battle.
Ouyang Mingri is a direct descendant of the Western Jin Dynasty royal family. According to the information we received, there is no mention of how powerful he is, but he made it to the top thirteen smoothly, which shows that he is not an ordinary person.
"It's already great to draw Ouyang Mingri." Zi Yan was very satisfied with the result. "Now there are four spots left. They are clearly you, Third Senior Brother, Su Qing and Anye Xin."
"The most troublesome situation is that if you are drawn into a group with Third Senior Brother, then..." Zi Yan scratched her hair, she didn't know what to say next.
You know what, the probability of this happening is very high.
Su Luo also thought of this problem, but now she is powerless, because poor Su Luo is not even qualified to draw lots, and even when drawing lots, she can only pick up the ones left by others.
"Don't worry. Think about my usual luck. How could something like this happen?" Su Luo smiled calmly and unperturbed.
"I believe in your luck!" Zi Yan smiled, but there was still some worry in her eyes.
As he was speaking, An Yexin had already gone over to draw lots.
He smiled and nodded at Su Luo, then stood in front of the lottery box.
At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Anye Xin's slender fingers.
At this time, he was holding a red signature with a number on it.
There is a bye pick and twelve number plates, and now Anye Xin is holding number five.
If someone gets number seven, then that person will be An Ye Xin's opponent.
There are three more people next, who will get number seven?
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