C91 Like a flower in the middle of a ruckus

"Why is it that he, Wu Hao, can cripple my son's The Foundation of Martial Arts and don't violate the clan rules? Why …"

Immediately, Jiao Ruhua became like a shrew and started to curse.

As the Patriarch, Wu Haoran's expression was currently not very good. He stared at the calm Wu Hao, whose expression did not change, and a haze flashed past his eyes.

"Evil child