"Then this matter has been decided. To be fair, why don't we just draw lots to decide the members of each team!" Ming Lie waved his hand gently, and his subordinates immediately took out paper and pen and wrote down Fengqi, Shenjiao, Prince, etc.
Such handwriting was crumpled into a ball and placed on a plate before several captains.
Wei Shengjin rushed forward immediately, "I am the first team, I come first!"
"Wait a minute!" Mingyue stood up, "I want to help Mo Li catch him first!"
Wei Shengjin naturally did not dare to fight with him, so he had to take a step back and said, "My lord, please go first!"
Mingyue casually stretched out her palm, pinched a paper ball, turned around and sent it to Mo Li, "Open it!"
Mo Li took the note and unfolded it in his hand, only to see the word "风" written on it.
Nangong Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up. He was a warrior with a sword. Feng Qi, a strong swordsman, had always been his idol. How could he not be excited to be in the same team as his idol?
Ming Yue raised her lips and sat back on the chair. Wei Shengjin immediately rushed forward, grabbed a piece of paper and unfolded it. When he saw the word "Prince" written on it, he immediately moved up behind Ming Lie with a smile on his face.
Of the other two teams, the second team captured the Divine Cult, and the third team captured the Southern Legion.
"Okay!" Minglie clapped his hands lightly, "In that case, please select five members from each team to serve as representatives, make some preparations, and officially set off after noon!"
Each team also prepared separately, and Nangong Xiao walked up to Feng Qi, saluted him and greeted him.
Mingyue stood up from the chair and patted Mo Li's arm like a friend, "The forest is dangerous, so be careful!"
"Don't worry!" Mo Li winked at him.
Mingyue retracted her arm, smiled lightly and left with her attendants.
At this time, Nangong Xiaoyi had already brought Feng Qi in front of Mo Li, "This is the captain of our fourth team, Mo Li!"
"I know you!" Before Fengqi could say anything, the young man in red standing beside him had already spoken out first, "You must be the 'young master of the Mo family', right?!"
His tone was definitely not polite.
This young man is slightly younger than Feng Qi, and his facial features are somewhat similar to his, but he is not as gentle as Feng Qi, and his eyes are a bit more fierce and rebellious.
"Feng Nong, don't be rude!" Feng Qi scolded the young man softly, then smiled at Mo Li and said, "Brother She is a straightforward person, don't be offended, Mr. Mo!"
Li Qiye chuckled, "I didn't expect that I would be so famous. Even Master Feng Nong knows my name!"
"Huh!" A young man named Zhaofeng Nong snorted softly from the side, "I'm not complimenting you!"
The Feng family is not only an aristocratic family, but the family's property is also very rich. The caravan travels all over the country and naturally has heard about the newly rising Mo Li in the capital.
He really didn't have a good impression of this "young master of the Mo family who was born in the underworld and had an ambiguous relationship with both the Marquis of Zhenbei and the Six Kings."
Nangong Xiao was standing aside, his expression slightly changed. Although he admired Feng Qi, he would not tolerate how Feng Nong ignored Mo Li, "You..."
"Nangong!" Mo Li raised his left hand, "Go and order all four teams to assemble!"
"Yes!" Nangong Xiao glared angrily at Qi Fengqi, turned around and ran out of the hall.
"Young Master Feng, please!" Li Li raised his palm in a gesture of invitation and led Feng Qi and his entourage outside the Governor's Mansion.
The group of people came outside the door, and before they even got down the steps, they heard someone calling her from a distance.
"Master Mo!"
Hearing this, Li Li turned his face in doubt. "Then this matter has been decided. For the sake of fairness, why not let us draw lots to decide the colleagues of each team!" Ming Lie waved his hand gently, and immediately his subordinates took out paper and pen, and wrote them down separately.
Words like Shangfengqi, Shenjiao, Prince, etc. were crumpled into a ball and placed on a plate before several captains.
Wei Shengjin rushed forward immediately, "I am the first team, I come first!"
"Wait a minute!" Mingyue stood up, "I want to help Mo Li catch him first!"
Wei Shengjin naturally did not dare to fight with him, so he had to take a step back and said, "My lord, please go first!"
Mingyue casually stretched out her palm, pinched a paper ball, turned around and sent it to Mo Li, "Open it!"
Mo Li took the note and unfolded it in his hand, only to see the word "风" written on it.
Nangong Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up. He was a warrior with a sword. Feng Qi, a strong swordsman, had always been his idol. How could he not be excited to be in the same team as his idol?
Ming Yue raised her lips and sat back on the chair. Wei Shengjin immediately rushed forward, grabbed a piece of paper and unfolded it. When he saw the word "Prince" written on it, he immediately moved up behind Ming Lie with a smile on his face.
Of the other two teams, the second team captured the Divine Cult, and the third team captured the Southern Legion.
"Okay!" Minglie clapped his hands lightly, "In that case, please select five members from each team to serve as representatives, make some preparations, and officially set off after noon!"
Each team also prepared separately, and Nangong Xiao walked up to Feng Qi, saluted him and greeted him.
Mingyue stood up from the chair and patted Mo Li's arm like a friend, "The forest is dangerous, so be careful!"
"Don't worry!" Mo Li winked at him.
Mingyue retracted her arm, smiled lightly and left with her attendants.
At this time, Nangong Xiaoyi had already brought Feng Qi in front of Mo Li, "This is the captain of our fourth team, Mo Li!"
"I know you!" Before Fengqi could say anything, the young man in red standing beside him had already spoken out first, "You must be the 'young master of the Mo family', right?!"
His tone was definitely not polite.
This young man is slightly younger than Feng Qi, and his facial features are somewhat similar to his, but he is not as gentle as Feng Qi, and his eyes are a bit more fierce and rebellious.
"Feng Nong, don't be rude!" Feng Qi scolded the young man softly, then smiled at Mo Li and said, "Brother She is a straightforward person, don't be offended, Mr. Mo!"
Li Qiye chuckled, "I didn't expect that I would be so famous. Even Master Feng Nong knows my name!"
"Huh!" A young man named Zhaofeng Nong snorted softly from the side, "I'm not complimenting you!"
The Feng family is not only an aristocratic family, but the family's property is also very rich. The caravan travels all over the country and naturally has heard about the newly rising Mo Li in the capital.
He really didn't have a good impression of this "young master of the Mo family who was born in the underworld and had an ambiguous relationship with both the Marquis of Zhenbei and the Six Kings."
Nangong Xiao was standing aside, his expression slightly changed. Although he admired Feng Qi, he would not tolerate how Feng Nong ignored Mo Li, "You..."
"Nangong!" Mo Li raised his left hand, "Go and order all four teams to assemble!"
"Yes!" Nangong Xiao glared angrily at Qi Fengqi, turned around and ran out of the hall.
"Young Master Feng, please!" Li Li raised his palm in a gesture of invitation and led Feng Qi and his entourage outside the Governor's Mansion.
The group of people came outside the door, and before they even got down the steps, they heard someone calling her from a distance.
"Master Mo!"
When Mo Li heard this, he turned his face in confusion.