Divine Doctor Xiaofei

Chapter 1187 You better not fall into my hands!

Seeing everyone lost their minds, the elders upstairs had the urge to cover their faces.

These bastards, people have finished comparing, and they just came back to their senses!
Originally, I wanted to watch Luo Qingfeng's good show, but in the end...

"Come and sit here." The vicissitudes of life sounded.

Luo Qingfeng heard the voice, turned his head to look, and saw Xiao Su pointing to the side.

After glancing at Xiao Su, Luo Qingfeng walked over and sat down beside him calmly.

When everyone upstairs saw this scene, many of them frowned.

Xiao Su.

"Little girl, it seems that I am right." This is not the blood left by someone outside.

Isn't Xiao Mei's daughter the blood left behind?

"What?" Luo Qingfeng asked in confusion, did he say something?

Xiao Su looked at her, then shook his head.

"fine."

Who did this girl inherit her temperament from?
It's so nonchalant.

"This is the second round of bamboo sticks, do you want to draw first?" Xiao Su pointed to the bamboo stick in front of him.

Anyway, she has already won, even if it is a lottery, it doesn't matter.

Luo Qingfeng turned to look at him, and glanced around.

"Is there a row of long tables here to watch the competition up close?" It's not just about strength, but also about talent.

Although Jun Mengxiao is only a second-level spirit king, his strength is definitely not weak.

"That's right." Besides this, what else?
Luo Qingfeng raised her eyebrows, then reached out and took out the bamboo stick from the bamboo tube.

After taking a look, she put the bamboo stick on the arena, and her eyes scanned the arenas.

The most important thing in this test is the members of the Xiao family. There are very few of the four major families of spiritual masters, only a few.

"This is the test of the Xiao family, not a competition between the four major families of spiritual masters. Naturally, there will not be too many people from other races." Xiao Su's voice rang in his ears.

When Luo Qingfeng heard this, she withdrew her gaze.

"The contest between the four great families of spiritual masters?" She had heard of it.

According to legend, there is a big competition between the four major families of spiritual masters every ten years, and the competition is divided into age groups, and every ten years is a stage.

From under 30 years old is a stage, from over 30 years old to 50 years old is a stage, and over 50 years old is a stage.

Then, it seems that there is another group competition, that is, how many people compete for one game.

"Have you heard that the competition between the four great families of spiritual masters is coming soon, it should only be a year." Xiao Su said earnestly.

His eyes stared at the front, his focus was loose, as if he was thinking about something.

"Oh." The competition between the four great families of spiritual masters has nothing to do with her, she doesn't care about it.

Hearing her answer, Xiao Su chuckled and turned his head to look over.

"Your mother also participated in the competition of the four major families, and it was also at that time that the news of the proud girl of heaven was revealed." The genius girl, how dazzling she was back then.

Luo Qingfeng remained silent, staring at Xiao Su, and took a while to look away.

The proud daughter of heaven.

That was also a thing in the past. In this family, there are still a few people who dare to mention the mother's matter.

"boom!"

The black shadow crossed an arc from the sky, and then fell heavily on the ground, dusty and dusty!

Immediately afterwards, a voice came from upstairs, and there was joy in the words.

"Xiao Yongsheng!"

Xiao Yong?

Luo Qingfeng looked at the man who was shouting happily in the arena, and his eyes swept over him.

Eighth-level spirit king.

Xiao Yong laughed and walked off the ring.

Looking around, I saw Luo Qingfeng sitting next to Xiao Su, with a trace of displeasure on his face.

The proud daughter of heaven!

Luo Qingfeng!

The displeased eyes gradually turned into hostility.

He seemed to be saying: Luo Qingfeng, you'd better not fall into my hands!

(End of this chapter)