Beast Concubine Night Crazy: The Untamable Female Slave

"Miss Qianqiong, Mr. Wang's status is definitely the leading appraisal in the empire, the master of weapon refining, how can you refuse..."

At this moment, even Zhuge Duhan was dissatisfied with Leng Meiying's words. In the imperial capital, even Zhuluo Beast knew the benefits of being Mr. Wang's closed disciple. How could she refuse.

"Yes, yes, Miss Qianqiong, those who want to become Master Wang can line up from the East City Gate to West Street. What an honor this is. How can you refuse? Hurry up and kowtow to become my master!"

For a moment, everyone looked at Leng Meiying as if they were looking at an alien.

"Haha, young master, you are joking. This girl's weapon refining level is on par with mine. No, at least I can't refine such high-level space equipment. How can I be qualified to be this girl's teacher? But I'm here

I want to ask the girl for advice on how to refine this space equipment..."

The kind expression on Mr. Wang's old face was not at all like a senior looking after a junior, but rather like the kind of professional communication between peers.

Mr. Wang's words took on a different flavor in the eyes of Zhuge Duhan and others.

Mr. Wang, the three masters of the Imperial Weapon Refining Guild, the highest worshiper of the Zhuge family, and the number one expert in the appraisal world, would actually admit that he was not as good as a young girl in refining skills!

It was simply like a depth charge. It shocked everyone speechless at first. After a while, there was a "boom" and everyone either marveled or fell to the ground.

Oh my god, is today the Day of the Ring? Or is everyone just dreaming?

It took a while for everyone to recover from the shock. At this time, Leng Meiying's black figure became unpredictable in their eyes.

Master Hong's face was as pale as he could get, and his whole body was wet with sweat.

Thinking back to her previous rude behavior towards Leng Meiying, and looking at her calm demeanor, it turned out that it wasn't that the things she was refining weren't good, but that she simply didn't want to be on the same level as him.

However, Master Hong couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the harsh words and cold looks he had given to this master who even Wang Lao felt inferior to.

"Mr. Wang has given too much praise. His graffiti cannot be considered elegant."

Leng Meiying replied calmly, her little face under the mask was calm, with the reserve and cold arrogance of an expert. However, at this time, this kind of answer seemed normal to others. After all,

Even Mr. Wang admitted that his attainments were not as advanced as hers.

Zhuge Duhan regained his composure after a brief absence, took the ring from Mr. Wang's hand, and stared at Leng Meiying.

"Miss Qianqiong, do you plan to auction this ring?"

After receiving Leng Meiying's affirmative answer, Zhuge Duhan said sternly: "Well, today happens to be the auction that happens every half month. We can definitely sell this thing as the grand finale treasure."

Leng Meiying breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, under the guidance of Zhuge Duhan and Mr. Wang, he left the living room and entered the VIP room of the auction house.

As soon as the three people left, Master Hong fell softly to the ground and could not get up, and his whole body could not stop shaking.

However, none of the other Godou martial artists who originally fawned over him stepped forward to help him, and none even spoke to him.

This idiot actually dares to offend the top weapon refiner. He is simply desperate to the extreme!