Apart from anything else, Zhuge Duhan treated her Leng Meiying pretty well, and was willing to lend her a magical weapon like Yumijie for other things to study. Therefore, Leng Meiying nodded friendly to Zhuge Duhan.
, it’s like saying hello.
Zhuge Duhan walked over with a smile, but when he saw the mess in the house, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"How is this going?"
Zhuge Duhan's smile suddenly turned cold. His behavior was actually just dissatisfaction with his subordinates for neglecting Leng Meiying, but in the eyes of the middle-aged appraiser, it had a different meaning.
"That's great. It seems that the young master and this woman only have a little friendship. This woman actually doesn't know the heights of the world and dares to cause trouble here. She really doesn't know how to live or die!"
Thinking of this, Master Hong was determined. He stepped forward, pointed at Leng Meiying and scolded her.
"You woman, you dare to cause trouble in the Zhuge family's auction house, are you looking for death? Godou, I won't take her down!"
Before Godou martial master could respond, Zhuge Duhan turned around angrily and shouted: "Shut up!"
Master Hong did not dare to say anything and shrank to the side.
"Miss Qianqiong, may I ask what's going on? If our appraiser is offended in any way, please forgive me."
Leng Meiying threw the dodge ring in her hand to Zhuge Duhan.
"This is a failed work of mine, and I want to come here to have it appraised."
Leng Meiying said it calmly, but Zhuge Duhan heard the taste and was very angry in his heart.
He understood that because these appraisers at the auction house were backed by the Zhuge family, they were arrogant and domineering and never considered the consequences of their actions.
Although he was not present just now, he could still imagine how his own appraiser faced Leng Meiying.
At this time, Master Hong was still unwilling and said to Zhuge Duhan again: "Young Master, this is really a piece of trash. It is just made of several inferior materials. It doesn't even have a hundred
Even gold coins can’t be sold, and the lowest starting price in our auction house is one thousand gold coins..."
Zhuge Duhan didn't speak. At this time, many people had gathered outside the living room. Suddenly, an old voice sounded.
"what happened?"
When all the Godou martial artists heard this voice, they were all shocked, and then moved out of the way with great respect, calling them "Old Wang".
Zhuge Duhan, Master Hong and others also heard this voice, and the noisy living room suddenly became quiet. They both turned around and looked at the visitor respectfully.
Mr. Wang was dressed in a black robe. He was tall and thin, with a slightly hunched back and a pair of slightly cloudy eyes. However, no one dared to look at him with his eyes, and they all lowered their heads.
"Teacher, you are here, please come in." Master Hong walked up with great respect. He wanted to help, but Mr. Wang waved his sleeves and let him go.
"Mr. Wang is back." Zhuge Duhan greeted him respectfully.
"What's going on?" He asked again, but Mr. Wang's voice struck everyone's hearts word by word.
Although Zhuge Duhan was the young master, he had great respect for Mr. Wang. He bent down and handed the ring to him, then whispered a few words in his ear and explained the matter to Mr. Wang in the simplest terms.
listen.
Mr. Wang nodded slightly, then put his eyes on the ring in his hand. After taking a look, Mr. Wang suddenly frowned, with a strange light shining in his eyes.
