A Disgraceful Thing!

Seeing that old bastard Wang Tianhua, Wang Mo was a little stunned.

Sure enough, the worst-case scenario had still happened...

After getting brutally beaten by him last time, how had that decrepit old man not ended up bedridden? He had actually appeared at the banquet full of vigor?

Was that even right?

"You unfilial bastard!" Unable to suppress the violent rage in his heart, Wang Tianhua slapped him hard again. "Even if you die, I won't die!"

"Your old man is doing just fine!"

He had finally caught this damned unfilial son. Even in public, Wang Tianhua could barely contain the fury about to erupt from within him.

If not for this damned unfilial son, would he have ended up with this utterly terrible one-eyed look?

"Old man, I advise you to behave!"

"Things are different now. I'm not afraid of you anymore."

After getting slapped several times by Wang Tianhua, Wang Mo glared at his nominal father, gritting his teeth as every word dripped with menace.

With five Golden Bell Shield Iron Shirt trial cards in hand, he was no longer afraid of Wang Tianhua at all.

If this guy did not know what was good for him, Wang Mo would not mind repeating what he had done before.

Their relationship had long since completely fallen apart. Since the old man would not give him any face, he naturally would not give the other man any either.

"Heh, do you think I was scared into growing up?" Wang Tianhua sneered disdainfully.

The only reason he had been brutally beaten by that unfilial son at the hospital last time was because he had been unprepared and had never expected Wang Mo to be a master proficient in martial arts as well.

A fall into the pit made him wiser. Having