Wu Chang Lao has never seen a girl who is more proud than Feng Dance. How can it be so funny?

"Do you know who the Duanmu master is, and dare to speak out?" Wu Chang Lao looked at the phoenix dance and sighed. "This is the most powerful inscription master of our Wuchao barrier. Even if you look at the Junwu Empire, it is only the second time." Master of the Inscriptions of Master Yu Ling!"

"Do you know the research on flying fighters, how many years have we been doing? We have been studying since you were born! Until now, only a little fur has been studied!"

"The design of the flight fighter in your hand is drawn by our masters of the end of the woods." You have said that the design is your painting, is that yours?"

"There are all inscriptions on the top. If you understand what you are, you dare to say that it is yours? The little girl, the world is much taller than you think. The appearance is not your unfavorable pass. In our line. The test is hard knowledge!"

The more serious Wu Chang Lao said, the people around him nodded.

Qing elders also nodded, and he stared at the phoenix's gaze with a hint of condemnation:

"Wu elders are right. The inscription is really hard knowledge. It is understood. If you don't understand, you don't understand. No one can jump. Everyone must slap knowledge from beginning to end to advance. No one can confess the achievements of others!"

On the side of the Qing dynasty, the old elder arm was screwed.

Qing elders frown, looking at her with doubts.

Qing Yu lowered his voice: "You don't know anything about the little dancer girl. Why do you say this? According to me, this drawing is really possible that the Duanmu master stole it from the master Wang!"

Although Qingzheng’s voice is low, but the presence is a strong practitioner, how could it not be heard?

The eyes of Duanmu masters burning with raging fire turned to stare at Qing.

Qing Yu did not show weakness: "Why are you staring at me? Is it wrong for me? When I was today, I saw a disciple of Master Wang running to your side. I sneaked into the room of Duanmu Master, you. Don't say no!"

When you are at night, when the night and the day alternate, you can change to the earth where Feng Dance used to be, from three to five in the morning.

At this point in time, Master Wang’s disciple ran to the room of Duanmu Master?

This……

Master Wang exclaimed: "My flight fighter design, I was still there last night, I was sleeping in my arms, but now I am not, I was replaced with a pile of waste paper!"

Said, Master Wang took out the oily paper bag in his arms and showed it to everyone!

Everyone only looks at the doubts and confusion, is it really...

At this moment, Duanmu master can't wait to shoot himself.

He is so good, suddenly he provoked the sorrowful woman who is doing this, but he doesn’t know that this woman’s mouth is big and speaks straight?

Master Duanmu’s warning eyes are on the elders!

Under normal circumstances, Qing Elder is naturally a road with Duanmu masters, but now the phoenix dance is obviously under the support of the Prince. You Duanmu has nine inscriptions to protect the body, but he does not.

Therefore, the elders of the Qing Dynasty looked at the nose and nose, and they could not see their heads.

Give the end of the wood master!

At this moment, Master Wang has already rushed to Qingqi: "Who is it?! When you saw me today, who saw my disciple entering the Duanmu room?!"