Godly Empress Doctor

Wu Chang Lao was kneeling on the ground and his head screamed.

He was very hard, and soon he bleed on his forehead, and the blood spattered. The stone on his front was full of blood.

This is too exaggerated, right? !

However, Feng Dance knows that Wu is an old-fashioned faction of the Baoding Military Academy.

He and Duanmu master are one, if the Duanmu master is a fiasco, it means that he also failed, so he desperately wants to maintain the Duanmu master.

Feng dance shook his head, it seems that Wu is still not willing.

"Let's do it, then ask our great Duanmu master to personally create the first self-developed flying fighter of the Junwu Empire." Feng Wu hands behind his back and smiled.

At this time, the wind and Xuanzang came in and found the way, but in order not to disturb everyone, they have been standing at the end of the team of Master Wang.

In addition to Ji’s disciple, Duanmu Master has other disciples and servants.

So Ji Win quickly ran back and moved the things in their work room to the crowd.

The flying fighter has many parts, and other parts are well made, but the inscription propeller is hard to climb, and it is a difficult problem that the Junwu Empire has never been able to overcome.

Master Duanmu saw the exquisitely wrapped wooden box, and there was a ecstasy on his face!

Inscription propeller!

This is the inscription propeller he finally turned over!

Duanmu master proudly squatted with the phoenix dance, but the phoenix dance smiled at Yin’s elder.

Elder Yin subconsciously lowered his head and did not dare to look at the phoenix dance.

He always felt that... the phoenix dancer already knew what it was like.

However, he will not admit it! Elder Yin secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Duanmu master saw Feng Dance not watching him, thinking that Feng Dance did not dare, more and more proud.

"His Highness, this is the inscription propeller developed by the old man." Master Duanmu opened the half-high wooden box and took the wooden box. The complete inscription propeller appeared in front of everyone.

Because the inscriptions of the Dongsang country have self-destruction procedures, even if the Junwu Empire is disarmed, it is difficult for everyone to see the inscription propellers that can be used.

Jun Linyuan stared at Duanmu master, his eyes were deep, but he did not speak.

Master Duanmu knows that the Highness of the King has always been cold, so he said to himself: "For a flying fighter, as long as the problem of the inscription propeller is solved, then other problems can be solved."

Feng Wu laughed: "Oh? Duanmu master said that you have solved the problem of the inscription propeller?"

Ji wins the phoenix dance and glances: "I didn't say it to my master? The inscription in front of you is made by the propeller himself!"

Feng Wu didn't look at Ji Win, but stared at Duanmu's gaze: "Is your apprentice's words true? Is this really the inscription propeller you made by Duanmu Master?"

Master Duanmu originally wanted to blur the past, but the phoenix dance kept it, which made him depressed.

Anyway... there is only one such one. Is it possible to find another one that is exactly the same?

Thinking of this, Duanmu Master really nodded.

He arrogantly stunned the phoenix dance: "What? Feng Dance girl does not believe?"

Feng Dance couldn't help but laugh: "This is obviously an inscription propeller that was removed from the Dongsang flight fighter. Did the Duanmu master say that he made it himself? When did the Duanmu master become so familiar with Dongsang?"