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I will leave Junlinyuan 1

Thinking of this, Master Duanmu sneered: "Who said that the old man can't draw it?!"

As soon as the words were exported, Master Duanmu's self -confidence came back. He straightened his back and sneered: "The design drawings of these flight fighters are drawn one by one. Even if you tear up, the old man re -draws!

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"On the contrary!" Master Duanmu pointed at Feng Wu and his eyes were shameful: "How precious the flight fighter design is, it can be described as the heavy weapon of the country. You destroy the research of the country's heavy weapon, what sin should it be?!"

Speaking of this, Master Duanmu looked at Jun Linyuan severely.

"His Royal Highness, this demon girl dares to destroy the drawings now, and no one will think of what will be done in the future!"

"The old man even doubted that this demon girl was a spy sent from Dongsang State!"

Nympho

Master Duanmu counterattacked Fengwu, which was expected by the elders of the East, but she didn't expect Master Duanmu to be so stupid. She even took the East Sang Guo's spy to attack Feng Wu.

No one of the Junwu Empire may be the spy of the East Sang Kingdom, but Feng Wu is impossible!

She stirred the wind and rain with the power of one person. How heavy the sun barriers have been lost. Marshal Xue will be vomited by qi?

So Elder Dongfang quickly stood up and scolded Master Duanmu: "Close his mouth!"

Master Duanmu claimed that he was not weaker than the elder in the East, so he didn't want to shut up his mouth, but also wanted to continue talking.

The East East was furious: "With so many people present, anyone may be the spy sent by Dongsang State, but Feng Wu is not impossible! His Royal Highness and Marshal of the Great know this!"

When Master Duanmu saw that Elder Dongfang was so angry, he didn't continue to say.

Feng Wu stared at Master Duanmu: "Didn't you say it is easy to draw? You are painting."

Master Duanmu: "Who do you think you are? You let me draw me?"

Feng Wu's hands were delivered behind him and laughed: "Don't Master Duanmu want to keep me away from His Royal Highness, as long as you can draw the original drawing of the drawings, I just like what you want, how about?"

Sitting in His Royal Highness, that face ...

Elder Dongfang peeked at it, my heart was tight.

Master Duanmu sneered: "Okay!"

Elder Dongfang looked at Master Duanmu with compassion.

What should be said, she has done it, she has done it, and someone has to find a head iron to die. What can she do?

Master Duanmu's hand wave:

"Paper!"

"Come!"

"Mo Lai!"

Soon, a short and futon was placed in front of Master Duanmu, and Master Duanmu took a seat.

Immediately, the pen and ink and paper are already set.

The pen is a good pure fox brush.

Ink is a good pine smoke musk ink.

Paper is a snow paper made of dozens of processes.

The 上 is a delicate and smooth high -class tank.

Nympho

Feng Wu stood on the side, took a pure fox brush in one hand, stroked his sleeve robe with one hand, handed it to the full ink pen, and looked at Master Duanmu with a smile: "Please."

Master Duanmu gave a bang, and he started to draw that pen.

Because it was not difficult at first, he painted quickly.

One, two, three ...

Master Duanmu painted easily, and the people around him were easy to see.

Elder Wu said to Elder Yin on the side: "You see, how fast and how good Master Duanmu painted? It can be seen that the words of the previous phoenix dancer are purely out of nothing, but for slander."

Elder Yin was stared at by Feng Wu, so he did not dare to blatantly oppose Feng Wu, but at this moment he also lowered his voice and nodded: "Indeed, I always believe in Master Duanmu."


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