C661 Apprehensive Dna

At this time, Jiang Zhao tilted his head and said politely, "Old President, why don't we go somewhere else to talk and let Miss Qiu talk to these doctors?"

How could the old Headmaster be someone who could not see the light? He had already expected that things would not be simple, but it was inconvenient for him to ask, since all the persimmon masters were fighting in Taiji, what else did he