There are five disciples of Master Wang, namely Wang Zhiheng, Mo Zi, half a half of the month, winter morning, Li Er Shen.
At this moment, these five disciples look at me, I look at you, the face is unbelievable: there are traitors among us?!
Master Wang chased Qing Yan and asked: "Who is it? Who is it?"
Other people around are also curious: "Who is it?!"
At this moment, Master Duanmu sneered directly: "There is nothing like this at all! Elderly, take care of your wife!"
The warning eye, the elder who stared at the Elderly, couldn't pretend to be stupid.
Elder Qing dragged Qingyu, his eyes were half squinting.
Qing Yan shook away the elder Qing, and stared at Master Duanmu: "At that time, I really saw it with my own eyes, and I knew who he was. I was just strange, but since Master Duanmu, you care about
It means that there is really a problem! "
Master Duanmu is really angry. Why does this mother -in -law like the bad things so bad?!
Master Duanmu sneered: "Mrs. Qing, in order to end the phoenix dancer, you really use it all the way, and even the lies that are poked at a glance are made up."
Qing Yan was angry: "I'm talking about the truth!"
Master Duanmu: "What about evidence?"
Qingyi: "I saw it with my own eyes!"
Master Duanmu: "What about evidence?"
Qing Yan was suddenly choked. She really had no evidence. If so, at this time, the evidence was directly thrown on the face of Master Mu, which was so cool.
However, there is no evidence, so the appearance of Qing Yan was pale, his mouth was stunned, and his heart was anxious, but he had no way.
Master Duanmu's heart is proud, what should I see? What can I do without evidence?
"Well." Feng Wu sighed.
Suddenly, everyone's attention returned to Fengwu.
Feng Wu looked at Master Duanmu and smiled: "It seems that Master Duanmu is very proud."
Master Duanmu's hands behind him, holding his back, proudly: "The old man is just telling the truth."
Feng Wu: "A good truth."
Master Duanmu sneered.
What about this Phoenix dancer's His Royal Highness? She is the only person who can design a flight fighter! The status is so respectful!
Feng Wu stared at Master Duanmu: "The design drawing behind, Master Duanmu still needs half a year to study it, right?"
Master Duanmu nodded.
Feng Wu: "This design picture is designed by Master Duanmu, right?"
Master Duanmu nodded again.
Next moment!
Tear!
No one realized that Feng Wu actually tear up all the more than ten design drafts in his hand!
And she was thrown into the copper basin. For a while, the handwriting on the paper turned into ink, and the paper turned into a paste.
Everyone present was shocked!
The incident happened too fast, and they couldn't respond at all!
When they finally reacted, the paper had been torn and turned into a paste.
The most shocking person is Master Duanmu!
His eyes became red, staring at Feng Wu, his pupils were zoomed in blood, and almost burst out!
He rushed up in three or two steps, but saw that the drawing had been ruined.
"What are you doing?!"
"Do you know what you are doing?!"
"Do you know what you ruined?!"
"This is the design draft of the flight fighter! The old man studied the design draft for several years!"