Master Wang has a total of five disciples, Wang Zhiheng, Mo Ziming, half a month, winter morning, Li Ershen.

At the moment, these five disciples, look at me, I look at you, my face is an incredible look: there are traitors among us? !

Master Wang chased Qing Yu and asked: "Who is it? Who is it?"

Other people around are also curious: "Who is it?!"

At this moment, Duanmu master directly sneered: "There is no such thing! Celebrate the elders, manage your wife!"

The warning gaze, staring at the elders can no longer be stupid.

Celebrate the elders of the Qing dynasty, and the eyes were wary.

Qing dynasty opened a celebration elder and turned to stare at Duanmu master: "I actually saw it with my own eyes, and I still know who he is. I was just strange, but since you are so concerned about Duanmu, then It means that there is really a problem!"

Duanmu master is really mad, how can this woman like this bad thing? !

Duanmu master sneered aloud: "Mrs. Qing, in order to tie up the phoenix dancer girl, you are really omnipotent, even the lie that was smashed by people at a glance is made up."

Qing anger: "I am telling the truth!"

Master Duanmu: "What about the evidence?"

Qing Yu: "I saw it with my own eyes!"

Master Duanmu: "What about the evidence?"

Qing Yu was suddenly stunned. She really has no evidence. If there is, then it is so cool to directly present the evidence to the face of Master Wood.

However, there is no evidence, so Qing’s face is pale, his mouth is awkward, his heart is anxious, but he is not at all.

Master Duanmu is proud of his heart, what about seeing it? What can be done without evidence?

"Hey." Feng Wu sighed.

Suddenly, everyone’s attention returned to the phoenix dance.

Feng Dance looked at Duanmu Master and smiled: "It seems that Duanmu is very proud."

Master Duanmu’s hands behind his back, his back, proudly said: “The old man is just telling the truth.”

Feng Dance: "A good truth."

Duanmu master sneered.

What about this phoenix dancer who won the royal prince? I am the only one who can design a flying fighter! Status is so respectful!

Feng Dance stared at Duanmu Master: "The design of the back, it will take half a year for Duanmu Master to study it, right?"

Duanmu master nodded.

Feng Wu: "This design is designed by Duanmu Master himself?"

Duanmu master nodded again.

next moment!

Tear off!

No one realized that Feng Dance actually tore all the more than ten design drafts in his hand!

Moreover, she was thrown into the copper basin. For a time, the writing on the paper was turned into ink, and the paper was turned into paste.

Someone was shocked at the place!

Things happen too fast, they can't react quickly!

When they finally reacted, the paper had been shredded and turned into a paste.

The most shocked person is the Duanmu master!

His eyes burst into red, and the phoenix dances with death, and the pupils are enlarged and bloodshot, almost bursting out!

He rushed up in two or two steps, but saw that the drawings had been destroyed.

"what are you doing?!"

"Do you know what you are doing?!"

"Do you know what you are ruining?!"

"This is the design of the flight fighter! The old man studied the design of the flight fighter for several years!"

"How can you ruin?! How dare you!"

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