This idea flashed in Master Duanmu's mind.
But soon, Master Duanmu said it was impossible. He was the dignified ninth-level inscription master and the first inscription master of Wuchao Barrier! Who can compare with him
His Royal Highness is a man. In the eyes of men, women are like clothes. Only immortal achievements are the most important.
Therefore, Master Duanmu disdains Feng Wu and feels that he is the best.
At this moment, Feng Wu has turned around, she stared at Master Duanmu: "This flying fighter design draft is really good, a small half of it has been drawn, but there is more?"
Master Duanmu sneered arrogantly, with a gesture of disdain to talk to Feng Wu.
Your Highness was angry again.
But thinking of the previous agreement with Feng Wu, he frowned and stared at Master Duanmu: "Speak!"
Master Duanmu only felt a shock in his heart, His Royal Highness seems to be a little unhappy
Master Duanmu said hurriedly: "A small part of the design draft of this flying fighter has been drawn. This is the result of this old man's efforts over the years. After that... there will be no more."
Jun Linyuan frowned: "No more?"
Master Duanmu: "No more... But the old man can guarantee that within a year, the latter half of the design will be presented to you, Your Highness."
His Highness Jun's eyes were deep, and there was a hint of coldness.
Master Duanmu noticed the chill in Jun Linyuan's eyes, he shivered and said hurriedly: "It doesn't take a year, half a year, it only takes half a year, the old man will definitely give it to you!"
Jun Linyuan didn't speak, but still sneered.
Master Duanmu smiled bitterly: "His Royal Highness, half a year is really tight, we can't do it any sooner."
The corner of His Royal Highness's mouth twitched slightly and looked up at Feng Wu: "What do you think?"
Feng Wu: "I don't need half a year, I can write the remaining inscription sequence now."
Master Duanmu's mouth twitched. I have seen bragging, but I have never seen such bragging. This girl is following His Royal Highness, how swelled is it now
What is more than Master Duanmu who is speechless
The rest of the people present at the moment also looked at Feng Wu with shocked eyes.
How can you brag like this? If Master Duanmu asked you to draw it right away, would you really be able to draw it right away
really!
Master Duanmu's next sentence was a sneer.
"Girl Feng Wu... why can't I understand it?"
Feng Wu: "Literally, Master Duanmu doesn't understand?"
Master Duanmu: "Can the old man understand that the girl Feng Wu thinks this design..."
Feng Wu: "Yes, I gave this design to Master Wang. In the end, I don't know what means you used to steal the design from Master Wang and present it to His Royal Highness."
Although Feng Wu had always meant it like this before, but he didn't say it clearly, so Master Duanmu could still pass on his face.
But now Feng Wu is almost pointing at Master Duanmu's face and scolding people, how can Master Duanmu endure it
Master Duanmu sneered, with disdain and ridicule on his face!
"What do you mean, the design draft that the old man presented to His Royal Highness was drawn by you?"
Feng Wu looked at Master Duanmu speechlessly: "I've been talking about this for a long time, dare you, the old man, understand it now?"
Master Duanmu laughed.
Not only did he laugh, but everyone on his side, whether it was Elder Wu or Elder Yin, laughed along with him.
"I've never heard a funnier joke than this, Feng Wu girl, you really... don't make trouble so unreasonably?" Elder Wu looked at Feng Wu helplessly.
(End of this chapter)