Beast Concubine Night Crazy: The Untamable Female Slave

If Leng Meiying were plump and her complexion were brighter, plus the beautiful lotus seal on her forehead, she would definitely be magnificent. Even if she couldn't cultivate, she would still be a goddess-level figure in the hearts of the Faculty of Arts.

After all, whoever is good at cultivation will come to the Academy of Arts!Therefore, it is also a waste material dude, and everyone will naturally be less contemptuous when facing it, and even to a certain extent, they will be unanimous to the outside world.

In addition, every year in the hunting contest, the Faculty of Liberal Arts is completely wiped out, so this seemingly solemn game is just a game in the Faculty of Liberal Arts.

Even the sour students of the Faculty of Literature, when it comes to the annihilation of the Faculty of Literary Arts in the hunting competition, they will still curse at the sky. Who would want to be as knowledgeable as those warriors? If he is capable, he will compare his words with this young master Make sentences, poems and songs!See how the young master abused him thousands of times!

However, this kind of boastful talk was only circulated privately in the Faculty of Arts. If those geniuses heard it, they would be beaten half to death with one fist.

So the result is naturally very surprising!

No one expected that Leng Meiying, who had no cultivation base, could break into the siege and successfully advance to the next rank!

The students of the Faculty of Arts were naturally cheering, this was the first time in ten years that the Faculty of Liberal Arts had such a promotion talent!

But the students in other colleges know that Leng Meiying's luck has come to an end. In the next election, her opponent will be the master of other colleges who will be promoted after killing ten people. Everyone's number Scramble them all and arrange them randomly!

No one believed that Leng Meiying could enter the top [-], even if she was lucky again!

Leng Meiying doesn't care what these people think, she just wants to hide her strength to the greatest extent, and more importantly, she knows that many venues around the college have opened gambling games, so she naturally wants to make a fortune in this game.

After the match, she got off the ring alone and drifted away.

The academy has 3000 people advancing this time, followed by a three-in-one competition. The [-] people are randomly divided into groups of three, and the winner of the three advances to the thousand-player competition.

Compared with the ten-person competition, this three-person competition is actually more reliable and more dangerous. The ten-person competition ends one by one, and the three-person competition is to face the attacks of two opponents at the same time. They are all extremely challenging.

Among the 3000 people, Leng Meiying's name is undoubtedly quite eye-catching.

It is a surprising thing that a waste can enter the '□□' level.

The competition in the three-person competition is randomly selected, and the instructors of the college will randomly choose names, and then three people will form groups and wait for the competition.

Leng Meiying didn't have the chance to wait until the end to play this time. On the second afternoon of the trio, her schedule came again.

In the 30-meter-wide square arena, there are guardrails made of pure steel on all four sides. The scars on the guardrails are mottled, and they have obviously suffered countless blows.

Leng Meiying's two opponents have already been waiting on the field, a man and a woman, the man is the son of a certain noble and wealthy family, although he can't compare with Zhen Guohou's mansion, he can be regarded as a middle-class figure in the imperial capital.

This noble young master also showed enough courtesy and saluted Leng Meiying who came up to the stage, but Leng Meiying saw more teasing than respect from his eyes.

But that woman had the same cold face as Leng Meiying, but her eyes were one big and one small, which made her look a bit weird.