Chapter 953 - Rescued (1)

After entering the secret room, Leng Ruoxue realized that it was bigger than she imagined. However, the decorations inside were very simple. Other than a bed, there was only a table and a chair.

A man in black was sitting on a chair and reading a book. Even though the man's back was facing them, Leng Ruoxue knew that it was undoubtedly her ancestor.

"Leng Xiaoyu, I brought Miss Ning to see you," Yuan Biao said calmly.

"I don't know any Miss Ning," the man with his back facing them said coldly without even turning his head.

"Leng Xiaoyu, don't be too arrogant. You're a prisoner now." Yuan Biao roared angrily. It was just that Leng Xiaoyu's indifferent look made him very annoyed.

"So what if he's a prisoner?" The man smiled indifferently. In any case, he knew that Yuan Biao wouldn't kill him, so he wasn't worried about angering Yuan Biao at all.

"You… I brought Miss Ning here to let you refine weapons for her. You have to perform well. Miss Ning's status is not ordinary!" Yuan Biao held back his anger and reminded her. In the God Realm, other than the Divine Masters, no one dared to not give the Ning family face. Therefore, he hoped that Leng Xiaoyu would know her place. One had to know that even if the status of a blacksmith was high, not everyone could provoke him.

"I'm just a prisoner. I'm not in the mood to refine weapons. So, no matter what Miss Ning or Miss Zhu, please go back!" Leng Xiaoyu said disapprovingly. Hmph! After locking him here, he actually wanted him to curry favor with the Ning family for his Alliance Master Yuan. No way.

"You… Miss Ning thinks highly of you for letting you refine weapons for her. Don't be ungrateful." Yuan Biao was so angry that his chest trembled as he threatened.

"I don't need anyone to think highly of me," Leng Xiaoyu said without giving him any face.

"Alliance Master Yuan, can you let me talk to Lord Leng Xiaoyu?" Leng Ruoxue asked with a light smile. Hehe! The ancestor's ability to anger people to death was not small! Looking at Yuan Biao's trembling body from anger, she wanted to laugh. Therefore, she only asked after watching enough.

"This…" Yuan Biao hesitated. To be honest, he was really a little worried if he let them be alone together. However, if he listened to their conversation from the side, it would seem that he was not very honest. Therefore, he was conflicted!

Leng Xiaoyu was even more shocked when she heard this voice. Why did this Miss Ning's voice sound so similar to Little Xue'er? No… Impossible. She must be hallucinating. How could that girl find this place?

However, with doubts in his heart, he still turned around curiously. When he saw the familiar figure standing not far away, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Oh! It was still there, but… how did Little Xue'er become Miss Ning?

Yuan Biao didn't think so when he looked at Leng Ruoxue attentively.

Yuan Biao was a little angry as he looked at Leng Xiaoyu staring at Miss Ning like a love-struck fool. He couldn't help but grumble in his heart. Hmph! He didn't expect Leng Xiaoyu to be a mortal! She didn't even blink when she saw a beautiful woman. He originally thought that the extremely cold Leng Xiaoyu wouldn't be charmed by beauty! It seemed that he had overestimated her.

"You are… Miss Ning?" Leng Xiaoyu asked in confusion.

"Yes, Lord Leng Xiaoyu, I've heard a lot about you. I wonder if you can refine weapons for me? We can negotiate on the price," Leng Ruoxue said softly and secretly gave Leng Xiaoyu a look.

"I wonder what price Miss Ning can offer," Leng Xiaoyu asked calmly, as if he was very greedy. He understood immediately when he saw the secret code Little Xue'er gave him. Sigh! It seemed that this girl had specially used a fake name to find him.

"Lord Leng Xiaoyu, name your price! I guarantee that you will be satisfied," Leng Ruoxue said with a faint smile.

"Name my price? Can Miss Ning accept any price?" Leng Xiaoyu asked with a light smile.

"Of course," Leng Ruoxue nodded and said with certainty.

"What if… I want Miss Ning to marry me?" Leng Xiaoyu said seriously with a faint smile on her face.

"Leng Xiaoyu, how dare you! Who do you think Miss Ning is?" Before Leng Ruoxue could answer Leng Xiaoyu, Yuan Biao jumped out and roared.

That damned Leng Xiaoyu actually dared to have designs on Miss Ning. He was really tired of living. In his heart, Miss Ning was reserved for his son. However, he also knew that his son was simply incomparable to Leng Xiaoyu. As long as one was not a fool, anyone would choose Leng Xiaoyu. Therefore, he was very worried that Miss Ning would be abducted by Leng Xiaoyu.

"Alliance Master Yuan, Miss Ning and I are discussing business. Isn't it too rude for you to interrupt?" Leng Xiaoyu asked back without anger. There was still a beautiful smile on his handsome face.

"Hmph! If I hadn't brought Miss Ning over, would you have this business deal? Therefore, you'd better consider your identity and not ask for too much. Don't you think you're worthy of Miss Ning?" Yuan Biao said very disdainfully.

"How am I not worthy of Miss Ning? I'm one of the best blacksmiths in the Divine Continent. I also have a master who is the vice president of the Artificer Association Headquarters. Why do you think I'm not worthy of Miss Ning?" Leng Xiaoyu asked in confusion.

"If i say you're not worthy, you're not worthy. There's no other reason!" Yuan Biao said angrily. In fact, if Leng Xiaoyu hadn't said that, he might not have been so angry. However, he was very angry now. Moreover, it was because of that stubborn old man that he had captured Leng Xiaoyu.

They had thought that with Leng Xiaoyu, their proud disciple, in their hands, that old man would definitely commit a crime. However, who knew that they had miscalculated? That old man did not care about Leng Xiaoyu's life at all. Therefore, they had captured him for nothing. Now, they were even more unable to back down. They could not lock him up, nor could they let him go. Sigh!

"Has Alliance Master Yuan turned from embarrassment to anger?" Leng Xiaoyu smiled happily. Even though he had been locked up here for a period of time, angering the Alliance Master Yuan had already become one of his current joys. Therefore, how could he let go of this opportunity?