Hongxue, Su Ning, walked out of the game warehouse with some fatigue, brewed a cup of tea alone, sat on the sofa holding the hot tea in a daze

Dingling ring

At this time, Hongxue's cell phone rang again.

Su Ning frowned slightly, thinking: Why did someone call me when I got off the line? Could it be that someone in "Xuanjie" was looking for me?

Thinking of this, Hongxue hurriedly flipped over her bag and took out the phone.

"Is it dad?"

Su Ning was even more surprised.

She quickly connected.

Soon, a low voice of a middle-aged man rang out on the phone.

"Ning'er, are you offline?"

"Well, dad, is there anything wrong?"

"You should still remember what I told you last time."

"Of course I remember it's just, Dad, that group of people really look at me? I went to the selection, but I was afraid that not only would I lose my name, but I would also lose the face of our Su family."

Su Ning frowned slightly and said.

"What are you afraid of? I have paved the road for you, just go up. This time every ancient martial arts family will receive invitations, but only one can enter, and you must." The man on the other end of the phone was a little angry.

Su Ning sighed when she heard this.

"By the way, did the people from the Liu family also receive the invitation letter?" Su Ning suddenly thought.

"Yes."

"Who will they send? Liu Yun?" When she said this name again, Su Ning's decadent but chic back flashed in the sales center again.

Is he really Liu Yun?

"Liu Yun has been expelled from the Liu family long ago. How could the Liu family send him such an incompetent thing? This time I guess it should be Liu Chun'er."

"Liu Chun'er?" Su Ning was shocked.

"Well, this generation of the Liu family is really declining." After a sigh came from the other end of the phone.
Chapter completed!