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"Oh oh oh." Lan Xuan trotted over to draw lots.

Lan Xuan's luck can be said to be quite bad. He actually drew the new young master of the Li family, Li Aochen, with just one draw.

Li Aochen raised the corners of his lips provocatively and smiled coldly.

A flash of anger flashed in Lan Xuan's eyes! He was actually being despised like this.

Su Luo comforted him: "Actually, you're okay. At least you didn't draw Nangong and Luo Haoming, and you didn't even draw your own brother. You should be lucky."

Lan Xuan ran away crying.

Then Beichen Ying came running over to draw lots.

Beichenying continued Lan Xuan's luck, and the person he drew turned out to be the very popular Mo Xiaoxun.

Mo Xiaoxun was at the ninth level... Beichen Ying walked away dejectedly with a sad face.

Next up is Dark Night.

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 Beichen Ying put together. He was simply unlucky.

"Luo Haoming——" An Yeming looked at the lottery in his hand. The veins on his forehead bulged as he was known for being calm and self-possessed.

Su Luo looked at the sky speechlessly, but she could only console herself: "Fortunately, I didn't draw my brothers and kill each other. That would be really cruel."

An Yeming looked at the remaining lots, then at Su Luo, and said to Su Luo: "This battle should go as you wish."

Su Luo's current wish is to have a battle with Su Qing. As one person draws the lot, there are not many lots left.

Zi Yan took the lottery and walked over slowly. Su Luo saw the tangled look on her face and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy: "It won't be the two of us, right?"

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

"Hahaha, what are you in a hurry for?" After Su Luo read the lottery, Zi Yan laughed.

Su Luo patted her on the back, "Okay, even you dare to tease me, let's just play for a while!"

The one Zi Yan drew was Ouyang Mingri, who had always been inconspicuous in this battle.

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

"It's already good to draw Ouyang Tomorrow." Zi Yan said she was very satisfied with the result, "There are four spots left, and they are clearly you, third senior brother, Su Qing and An Yexin."

"The most confusing situation is that if you are drawn into a group with the third senior brother, then..." Zi Yan scratched her hair, she didn't know what to say anymore.

Not to mention, the probability of this is very high.

Su Luo also thought about this problem, but now she is powerless because poor Su Luo is not even qualified to draw lots. Even in drawing lots, she can only pick the leftovers drawn by others.

"Don't worry. Thinking about my usual luck, how could something like this 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 talking, 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 time, almost everyone in the audience focused their attention on An Yexin's slender fingers.

At this time, he was holding a red signature with numbers on it.

A bye draw, twelve number cards, and now the number An Yexin holds in his hand is number five.

If someone gets the number seven, then that person is An Yexin's opponent.
Chapter completed!