Evidence 3
Master Wang has a total of five disciples, namely Wang Zhiheng, Mo Ziming, Yuebanban, Dongchen, and Li Ershen.
And at this moment, these five disciples, look at me, I look at you, with an unbelievable look on their faces. Are there any traitors among us? !
Master Wang chased Aunt Qing and asked, "Who is it? Who is it?"
Others around were also curious, "Who is it?!"
But at this moment, Master Duanmu sneered directly, "There is no such thing at all! Elder Qing, take care of your wife!"
With that warning gaze, Elder Qing stared at him and could no longer pretend to be stupid.
Elder Qing tugged at Aunt Qing, his eyes narrowed in warning.
Aunt Qing threw away Elder Qing and stared at Master Duanmu, "I saw it with my own eyes, and I knew who he was. Originally I was just curious, but since Master Duanmu you care so much, then There's really something wrong with that!"
Master Duanmu is really getting angry, why does this woman like to spoil him so much? !
Master Duanmu sneered, "Mrs. Qing, in order to curry favor with this phoenix dance girl, you really do everything you can, and even make up such a lie that is pierced at a glance."
Aunt Qing was angry, "I'm telling the truth!"
Master Duanmu "Where's the evidence?"
Aunt Qing "I saw it with my own eyes!"
Master Duanmu "Where's the evidence?"
Aunt Qing was choked up immediately. She really had no evidence. If there was any evidence, it would be great to throw the evidence directly at Master Duanmu's face at this time.
But there was no evidence, so Aunt Qing was pale with anger, the corners of her mouth were trembling, and she was anxious, but she was helpless.
Master Duanmu was elated, so what if he saw it? What if there is no evidence?
"Alas." Feng Wu sighed.
Suddenly, everyone's attention returned to Feng Wu.
Feng Wu looked at Master Duanmu and smiled, "It seems that Master Duanmu is very proud."
Master Duanmu put his hands behind his back, straightened his back, and said proudly, "This old man is just telling the truth."
Feng Wu "It's a good truth."
Master Duanmu sneered.
What if this phoenix dance girl is favored by His Royal Highness? He is the only one who can design a flying fighter! Such a prestigious position!
Feng Wu stared at Master Duanmu, "The design at the back, Master Duanmu will take half a year to study it, right?"
Master Duanmu nodded.
Feng Wu "This design drawing was designed by Master Duanmu himself, right?"
Master Duanmu nodded again.
next moment!
Tear!
No one realized that Feng Wu actually tore up all the more than ten design drafts in his hand!
And she also threw it into the copper basin. For a while, the handwriting on the paper turned into ink, and the paper turned into paste.
Everyone present was shocked!
Things happened so fast, they couldn't react at all!
By the time they finally reacted, the paper had been shredded and turned to pulp.
The most shocking person is Master Duanmu!
His eyes burst red, staring at Feng Wu, his pupils enlarged and bloodshot, almost protruding!
He rushed up in three or two steps, only to see that the drawings had been completely destroyed.
"what are you doing?!"
"Do you know what you are doing?!"
"Do you know what you destroyed?!"
"This is the design draft of the flying fighter! The old man has studied the design draft of the flying fighter for several years!"
"How can you destroy it?! How dare you!"
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