Chapter 3441
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Master Duanmu wasn't afraid of anything except the crown prince's dark face.
He couldn't stand it anymore and quickly headed for the cabin. Thump!
Thump! Thump!
Master Duanmu pounded on the door.
The cabin door opened.
Master Duanmu bellowed at Ji Ying, "Why aren't you flying?!"
Ji Ying looked like he was about to cry. "Master, I can't."
Master Duanmu's face was livid. "Why not? Didn't it fly last time? Let's do it the way we did last time! "
Ji Ying looked even more frustrated. "I've done it the way we did last time, but I still can't fly … Master, is there something wrong with the propellers?"
Master Duan Mu dragged Ji Ying out of the cabin and entered the cabin.
However, no matter how he fiddled with it, the fighter still wouldn't move.
It was as if this flying fighter was a big toy, purely for display.
Master Duanmu's face darkened.
Meanwhile, the crowd outside was abuzz with chatter.
Naturally, Master Wang wouldn't let this opportunity go.
He smiled at Master Duanmu. "Senior Brother, didn't you say that you could fly? What's wrong now? You can't do it again? "
Master Duanmu threw a dirty look at Master Wang.
His junior brother had always been a man of few words. Since when had he learned how to taunt others? It was all Feng Wu's fault!
Throwing another dirty look at Feng Wu, Master Duanmu turned back to his work.
He was so anxious that his forehead was covered in sweat …
He had lost several rounds already. If the fighter failed again, it would prove that everything he had said was a lie. How was he going to explain himself to the others?
Time went by, but Master Duanmu still couldn't figure out what to do.
Feng Wu smiled at Master Duanmu. "Master Duanmu, this is such a waste of our time. When will it be ready? "
"It'll be ready soon!" Master Duanmu threw a dirty look at Feng Wu.
But immediately after that … another two hours passed.
None of the others could wait any longer, let alone Jun Linyuan.
Master Duanmu was still engrossed in fiddling … In the end, he dismantled the inscription propeller and attempted to study the inscription arrays on it. But to him, these inscription arrays were too difficult … The densely packed and endless transformations really gave him a headache.
Jun Linyuan stared at Master Duanmu. "So, when are you going to waste my time making up stories?"
Master Duanmu's heart skipped a beat. He had a bad feeling about this.
Jun Linyuan said to the Dongfang first elder, "Take him down."
Master Duanmu panicked. "Your Highness! Your Highness! Just a little more time, just give this old man a little more time … This old man will really develop a flying fighter, Your Highness! "
Feng Wu smirked. "At first, you showed me your blueprint and said that you could build a fighter in a year. Then, you said it would take half a year, and then you said that you had already built it. But now, you're talking nonsense!"
Master Duanmu glared at Feng Wu. "I'm not!"
Feng Wu said, "You're a liar! You still won't admit that your inscription propeller came from a fighter from Dongsang! "
Master Duanmu said, "I carved my propeller stroke by stroke. How can it be from Dongsang?!"
However, before Master Duanmu could finish his sentence, Feng Wu waved her hand and a propeller that looked exactly like the one in Master Duanmu's hand appeared in front of everyone.
The Phoenix Queen, the Miracle Doctor
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