Chapter 443 Ji Yue Mausoleum

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An old figure hurried out of Ji's house.

He seems to be much older than Jiang Guchan, and his beard and hair are all white.

Wearing a white training suit with wind under his feet, he did not have the sense of decay that an old man of this age should have, but instead was full of vigor.

Now the old man had a solemn expression and was running towards the two injured people anxiously.

Behind him is a middle-aged man with eyes and a medicine box.

"Old master!"

Seeing this old man appear, everyone in the Ji family immediately made way for him respectfully.

"Xiaoer! Ji Dong!"

Looking at the two people lying on the stretcher, the old man couldn't help shaking his body and showing anger.

This anger caused the surrounding to be silent.

It has been a long time since they saw the angry look of the old master!

The old man's name is Ji Yueling, the previous generation head of the Ji family and the grandfather of Ji Baxiao.

After he was sixty years old, he stepped down as the head of the family and immersed himself in Xingyi Quan.

Unexpectedly, he is getting more and more fierce. In the past ten years, in the entire Ji family, there is no one in Xingyiquan that can be compared with Ji Yueling.

However, everyone knew that Ji Yueling's most beloved grandson in his life was Ji Baxiao.

It can be said that Ji Baxiao has such a perverse and domineering temper, which is inseparable from Ji Yueling's doting.

Now that Ji Baxiao was injured like this, how could Ji Yueling control his anger?

At this time, Ji Baxiao was still in a coma, and Ji Dong was lying on the stretcher, unable to move.

When he saw Ji Yueling's appearance, he looked ashamed and said, "Old Patriarch, I've embarrassed the Ji family..."

Ji Yueling's face was gloomy, and he ordered the middle-aged man with a medicine box behind him, "Quick! Check Xiaoer's body!"

That person was Ji Yueling's personal doctor, and he was usually responsible for taking care of and conditioning Ji Yueling's body.

The doctor did not dare to neglect, and rushed forward to examine Ji Baxiao's body.

After a while, Ji Baxiao finally slowly opened his eyes.

"Xiaoer, are you alright?"

Ji Yueling sat beside Ji Baxiao with concern, holding his hand and asked with concern.

Ji Baxiao blinked her eyes, she was confused for a while, and then suddenly the corner of her mouth twitched, a burst of silly joy.

"Hehehe! You old man, your beard is so long!"

Ji Yueling was stunned for a moment, and there was a bad premonition in his heart.

"Xiaoer, you, don't talk nonsense!

I am your grandfather! "

Ji Baxiao said stupidly: "Grandpa? What is grandpa? Can I eat it?"

Ji Yueling took a few steps back as if he was hit hard, and his face turned pale.

"The young master's head suffered two heavy blows in a row, which affected the central nervous system of the brain.

His current IQ is no different from his filial piety when he was two or three years old..."

The doctor's explanation made Ji Yueling's face even more ugly.

He clenched his fists tightly, trembling all over, and said solemnly to Ji Qi and the others: "What's going on?!"

Ji Qi and the others were so frightened that they fell to their knees, and told Ji Yueling what happened in front of the night food door.

Everyone present was stunned for a while.

Who is this Ye Hong, even Ji Dong is no match for him.

Now even his own young master has been beaten into an idiot by the other party!

"Yehong!"

"Yehong!"

"Yehong!"

Ji Yueling kept shouting the name in his mouth, and his voice became more and more mournful.

He squeezed his fist and suddenly punched a thick-waisted tree beside him.

"boom--"

There was a big hole in the trunk, and the whole tree gradually fell.

"Yehong, I swear to avenge Xiao'er!"