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teasing solitary? 2

Master Duanmu was not afraid of it, and he was afraid that His Royal Highness had a dark face.

He couldn't stand in place, and walked towards the cabin quickly.

!!

Master Duanmu smashed the door strongly.

Open the cabin door.

Master Duanmu rushed to the sound of Ji Ying's anger and roared: "Why don't you fly?!"

Ji Ying cried and lost a face, a little panicked: "Master, can't fly."

Master Duanmu's face is extremely ugly: "Why can't I fly? Didn't you fly last time? Just follow the last time!"

Ji Ying's complexion is even more bitter: "It has been here to follow the previous process, but I still can't fly ... Master, is there an inscription propeller?"

Master Duanmu dragged Ji Ying out, and he drilled into the cabin himself.

But he fiddled with it ... There were no signs of a flight fighter.

It's as if this flight fighter is a big toy. It is purely looking at it.

Master Duanmu's face is as dark as the bottom of the pot.

At this moment, there are all kinds of discussions outside.

Master Wang will naturally not let go of this opportunity.

He smiled and looked at Master Duanmu: "Brother, did you just say that you can fly? What's wrong now?

Master Duanmu glared at Master Wang in anger.

His younger brother has always been silent, when did he learn to ridicule? They are all phoenix!

Master Duanmu glared at Feng Wu again, turned his head to continue studying.

His anxious head is sweating ...

He had lost several games in a row before, if the flight fighter failed again ... then it proves that all he said is a lie, then he is the master of Duanmu ... how can he explain to everyone?

Time passed a little bit, but Master Duanmu still had no clue.

Feng Wu smiled and looked at Master Duanmu: "I said Master Duanmu, do you waste our time? When will it be good?"

"It will be fine soon!" Master Duanmu glared at Feng Wu fiercely.

But he was right ... for another hour.

Not to mention Jun Linyuan, it is that everyone else can't wait.

Master Duanmu still buried his head there ... Finally, he removed all the inscription propellers and tried to study the inscription formation above, but for him, these inscription arrays were too difficult ... dense, endless evolution evolution

He really has a headache.

His Royal Highness stared at Master Duanmu: "So, when do you still have to write a story to waste your lonely time?"

Master Duanmu was shocked, and he had a very difficult hunch.

Jun Linyuan said to Elder Oriental: "Take him down."

Master Duanmu is really anxious: "His Royal Highness! His Royal Highness! Another time for a little time, give the old man a little bit of time ... The old man is coming to the flight fighter, His Royal Highness!"

Feng Wu smiled lightly: "In the beginning, took out your design drawings and said that after a year, he could make a flight fighter. Later, he said half a year, and later said that it has been manufactured, but now a nonsense!"

Master Duanmu glanced at Feng Wu: "I don't have nonsense!"

Fengwu: "You are a loy! You see you refused to admit it now, your inscription propeller comes from the flight fighter from Dongsang Kingdom!"

Master Duanmu: "My inscription propeller is engraved by me one by one, how could it come from Dongsang Kingdom!"

However, Master Duanmu's voice did not fall, and Feng Wu waved, a inscription propeller that was exactly the same as the inscription propeller in the hands of Master Duanmu appeared in front of everyone.


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