Godly Empress Doctor

Thinking of this, Master Duanmu sneered: "Who said that the old man will not paint?!"

As soon as the words were exported, Duanmu’s self-confidence came back. He straightened his back and sneered out: “The design drawings of these flying fighters are all drawn by the old man one by one. Even if you tear it up, the old man will repaint it! ”

"It's you!" Duanmu master pointed to the phoenix dance, his eyes stunned: "How valuable is the design of the flight fighter, which can be described as the country's heavy weapon. You have destroyed the research of the country's heavy weapon. What sin?"

Speaking of this, Duanmu master looked seriously at Jun Linyuan.

"His Royal Highness, this demon woman now dares to destroy the drawings, and will do something in the future, no one can expect it!"

"The old man even suspected that this demon girl was a spies sent by Dong Sangguo!"

......

Duanmu master counterattacks the phoenix dance, which was expected by the Eastern elders, but she never thought that Duanmu master would be so stupid, even taking the Dongsang nationality to attack the phoenix dance.

Anyone in the Junwu Empire may be the spies of Dongsang, but the phoenix dance is impossible!

She stirred the wind and rain with one person, and the loss of the sun barrier was so heavy that Marshal Snow was vomiting blood, right?

Therefore, the Eastern Great Elders quickly stood up and slammed Duanmu Master: "Come up!"

Master Duanmu is not as weak as the Eastern elders, so he does not want to shut up and wants to continue to speak.

The elders of the East were furious: "There are so many people present, whoever is likely to be sent by Dongsang, but there is absolutely no possibility of phoenix dance! This is what King Hall and Grand Marshal know!"

When Duanmu Master saw the Eastern elders so angry, he did not continue to speak.

Feng Dance is staring at Duanmu Master: "Don't you say that it is easy to draw? You are painting."

Master Duanmu: "Who do you think you are? You let me paint, I will paint?"

Feng Wu hands behind his back, smiled: "Duanmu master does not want to let me away from the palace, as long as you can draw the original manuscript of the drawings, I am as you wish, how?"

Sitting under the main hall of the Lord, that face...

The Eastern elders peeked at it, and the heart was tight.

Duanmu master sneered: "Good!"

The Eastern elders looked at Duanmu master with a pitiful look.

What to say, she has already done this, and somebody has to go to the iron to find death. What can she do?

Master Duanmu waved his hand:

"Paper is coming!"

"Pen!"

"Ink!"

Soon, Duanmu master placed a short and futon in front of him, and Duanmu master was seated.

Followed by, the pen and ink are all set.

The pen is a good pure fox pen.

Ink is a good loose smoke scented ink.

Paper is snow paper made from dozens of processes.

砚 is a fine and smooth platform.

......

The phoenix dance stood on the side, took a pure fox brush in one hand, stroked the sleeves with one hand, and handed the full ink pen to it. He smiled and looked at Duanmu master: "Please."

Master Duanmu snorted and grabbed the pen and began to paint.

At first it was not difficult, so he painted very quickly.

One, two, three...

The paintings of Duanmu masters are easy, and the people around them are also relaxed.

Mr. Wu’s pair of Yin’s elders said: “Look, how fast is the painting of Duanmu’s master? It’s obvious that the phoenix dancer’s words were purely out of thin air and were filthy.”

Elder Yin was stared at by the phoenix dance, so he did not dare to openly oppose the phoenix dance, but this time he also lowered his voice and nodded: "Really, I have always believed in Duanmu master."