I Can Make a Flying Fighter 2

Elder Wu knelt on the ground, banging his head.

He knocked very hard, and soon there was blood on his forehead, blood splashed out, and the slate in front of him was full of blood.

This is too exaggerated, isn't it? !

However, Feng Wu knew that Elder Wu was trying his best to protect the faction of his Military Academy.

He and Master Duanmu are one body. If Master Duanmu fails miserably, it means that he also fails, so he desperately wants to protect Master Duanmu.

Feng Wu shook her head, it seemed that Elder Wu was still unwilling.

"Okay, then ask our great Master Duanmu to make the first self-developed flying fighter in the Junwu Empire." Feng Wu said with a smile with her hands behind her back.

At this time, Feng Xun and Xuan Yi also came in after finding their way, but in order not to disturb everyone, they had been standing at the back of Master Wang's team.

Besides the disciple Ji Ying, Master Duanmu has other disciples and servants.

So Ji Ying quickly ran back and brought the set of things in their studio to everyone.

The flying fighter has many parts, and other parts are easy to manufacture, but the inscription propeller is as difficult as the sky, which is a problem that the Junwu Empire has never been able to overcome.

When Master Duanmu saw the exquisitely packaged wooden box, a touch of ecstasy appeared on his face!

Inscription propeller!

This is the inscription propeller that he finally overturned!

Master Duanmu stared at Feng Wu proudly, but Feng Wu glanced at Elder Yin with a smile.

Elder Yin lowered his head subconsciously, not daring to look at Feng Wu.

He always felt that... this phoenix dance girl already knew something.

However, he would never admit it! Elder Yin made up his mind secretly.

When Master Duanmu saw that Feng Wu didn't look at him, he thought that Feng Wu dared not, and became more and more proud.

"His Royal Highness, this is the inscription propeller developed by the old man." Master Duanmu opened the half-person-high wooden box with his own hands, and after taking the wooden box away, the complete inscription propeller appeared in front of everyone.

Because the inscription propeller of Dongsang country has a self-destruction program, even if the Junwu Empire is disarmed, it is difficult for everyone to see the inscription propeller that can be used.

Jun Linyuan stared at Master Duanmu with deep eyes, but did not speak.

Master Duanmu knew that His Royal Highness was always arrogant, so he said to himself, "For the flying fighter, as long as the problem of the inscription propeller is solved, then other problems can be solved easily."

Feng Wu smiled, "Oh? Master Duanmu means that you have solved the problem of the inscription propeller?"

Ji Ying glared at Feng Wu, "Didn't my master say it? The propeller with the inscription in front of you was made by him!"

Feng Wu didn't even look at Ji Ying, but stared at Master Duanmu, "Is what your apprentice said true? Is this really the inscription propeller that Master Duanmu made by yourself?"

Master Duanmu originally wanted to obscure this matter, but Feng Wu held on to it, which made him suffocated.

Anyway... there is only one such one, can Feng Wu find another identical one to compare?

Thinking of this, Master Duanmu really nodded.

He glanced at Feng Wu arrogantly, "What? Miss Feng Wu doesn't believe it?"

Feng Wu couldn't help laughing, "This is obviously the inscription propeller removed from the Dongsang country's flying fighter, but Master Duanmu actually said that it was made by himself? When did Master Duanmu become so familiar with Dongsang country?"