Who knows, Jun Linyuan sneered: "Master Duanmu, you are so lonely, you say, what should you do to deal with you?"
"Is it a thousand knives, or is it Wanji?"
Jun Linyuan's voice fluttered, and the corner of his mouth raised, but the rich bloody smell in the words almost drowned Master Duanmu.
Master Duanmu's legs soft.
However, Master Duanmu deserves to be Master Duanmu. If this is the other person, after the sentence of Jun Linyuan, he immediately kneels down softly, and Master Duanmu is still standing now.
Master Duanmu took a deep breath and encouraged himself to calm down. He was the most powerful inscription master of Wuchao's barriers. His Royal Highness would not take him!
After doing such a psychological construction, Master Duanmu finally took up the courage to look up at Jun Linyuan: "His Royal Highness ... I don't know this ... what does it mean?"
"What is it?" Jun Linyuan leaned forward, put on one hand on the case, and stared at Master Duanmu: "You are really dead and don't confess, Master Duanmu. These things, you dare to get rid of loneliness?
! ""
Jun Linyuan smashed the pile of paper on the face of Master Duanmu!
Master Duanmu sitting on the ground.
The atmosphere of the surroundings is instantly cold.
Everyone present stared at His Royal Highness of the Prince with frightened eyes.
His Royal Highness is ... is it going to attack?
Is there really a problem with Master Duanmu's design drawings? But it's wrong. Master Duanmu looks very confident, and it is still drawn on the spot.
Elder Wu and Elder Yin looked at each other and asked each other. Do you want to stand up for Master Duanmu?
In the end, the two of them did not stand up.
Because ... if they are replaced by Emperor Junwu, they really dare to stand up, because even if Emperor Junwu is angry, he will not kill people. He loves reputation.
But Jun Linyuan is different. He is really angry.
No matter how high the official, no matter how important, you are angry, he will really ...
Master Duanmu's heart trembled, his teeth were bite, and no one spoke for him. In the end, he still courageous: "His Royal Highness is for a little maid ... slander ... the old man ..." too ... "
"What?" Jun Linyuan laughed.
Master Duanmu: "It's too cruel!"
"Cruel?" Jun Linyuan sneered, and he was really ready to let Master Duanmu see what it means to be real.
But before Jun Linyuan took the shot, Fengwu had already stood up first.
She looked at Master Duanmu's compassion: "Master Duanmu, shouldn't you still slander the problem now? Can others be slandered by others, but you dare to slander with Jun Linyuan. I really admire you.
"
Master Duanmu: "If you sing one by one, join forces to frame the old man.
I don't know if Feng Wu appeared, or because of the phrase of Master Duanmu, His Royal Highness really quietly came down. He leaned against the back of the chair and stared at the red skirt girl.
Feng Wu helplessly looked at Master Duanmu: "Waiting for this incident, if you still have a face, go to Beijing to tell you, no one stops you, now let's go back to the right."
Feng Wu picked up the manuscript paper drawn on the pile of Master Duanmu on the spot: "The first six pages, you draw the right one, but with your inscription level, you can only draw these sixth page."
"From the seventh page, you have made mistakes."
Feng Wu took a red pen and started to draw a circle on it.