Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

The disciples of the three families in Wuhou County all gathered together, Chu Zijue, Ding Qianchen, and Li Darui all looked ugly, and the uncles looked at each other's disciples, but no one spoke.

"It's better to draw lots." Viscount Chu cleverly proposed this method, and the other two families agreed after thinking about it.

Fan Tianluo and Qiu Fengluo looked at them from above, and Qiu Fengluo asked, "What would you do if someone from your Ding family stayed?"

Fan Tianluo shook her head and said: "What can I do, I can only keep it, it is best to keep Ding Hongwu."

Qiu Fengluo was taken aback for a moment and said, "Why him?"

"This guy's intentions are not right, but he still looks like a sanctimonious person. He should practice more."

The lottery came out quickly, and it turned out that the Ding family was more unlucky. The two brothers Ding Qiancheng and Ding Jinjin were in a bit of a dilemma. Besides Ding Hongwu and Ding Wenlan, they brought two younger disciples this time. Although he is a collateral disciple, in terms of age and strength, his talent is not bad, and he is valued by Ding Yinglie.

"Wen Lan, why don't you stay!" The second master Ding Qianjin immediately made a decision.

Ding Wenlan's complexion changed: "Second Master, my younger brother is the only one in my family. If I don't go back, my younger brother will be worried, and I must supervise his practice." He really couldn't stay because of his younger brother, who knew how long he would have to stay.

Ding Qianjin's face immediately turned ugly, Ding Qiancheng looked at Ding Hongwu and said tentatively: "Hong Wu, why don't you stay here first, and I'll let other disciples replace you in a few days?"

"What! Uncle, I don't want to stay here. Several people died here overnight! What if something happens?" Ding Hongwu shook his head quickly, his face turning pale.

The other two were less than twenty years old, and one of them said, "Master Hongwu, in fact, it is most suitable for you to stay."

"I don't want to stay! Father, I want to go back, mother is still waiting for me!" Ding Hongwu gave the collateral disciple a vicious look, and hurriedly begged his father.

Ding Qianjin looked even more ugly and said: "Needless to say, Wen Lan will stay here, and someone will change it in a few days!" After speaking, he looked at his brother unhappily.

Ding Wenlan's complexion changed immediately, and he looked at Ding Qiancheng pleadingly, Ding Qiancheng sighed and said, "Forget it, don't argue, I'll stay, you go back and discuss with the Patriarch to see who is the most suitable to replace me."

"Master, how can you stay? It's been nine days since you left, and there are many things waiting for you in Dingjiazhuang." Another collateral disciple said in surprise.

"Master, let me stay." Ding Wenlan gritted his teeth in the end, "I just ask you to go back and tell my brother, so that he should not worry and practice hard."

Ding Qiancheng looked at him helplessly and worriedly and said, "Okay, I'll send other disciples to replace you as soon as I get back. You have to be careful here, especially at night, it's safer for people from big families to gather together."

Ding Wenlan nodded, and Viscount Chu and Li Darui could only come over to comfort her.

A total of 16 people stayed in the fifteen counties, and the others were preparing to leave. Fan Tianluo watched Liu Wei also pack up, thinking about the Moon Spirit Stone on his body, and couldn't help being a little anxious. In fact, she has been Looking for opportunities.

When she had no other choice, she saw Liu Wei take a stack of toilet paper from someone beside her, and with a confession, frowning, he flew up to the woods, followed by a tenth-level Profound God expert.

Fan Tianluo knew that this guy was about to go to the toilet, so she turned her head and whispered to Qiu Fengluo.