Joke, he is the dignified third young master of the Ji family, or the old man's favorite son, how can he give in in front of an illegitimate son who has long been exiled?

Ji Hanchen's expression remained unchanged, but his hands were secretly strengthening.

Gradually, Ji Hanxuan's face began to turn pale, and cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead.

But for the sake of face, he still gritted his teeth and refused to let go.

Lin Siyue looked at the vase man with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, watching his lips slowly turn blue and white, but he was still holding on.

Ji Xiangxuan refused to admit defeat.

He has lost enough face today, and if he is defeated by a crippled man at this moment, he might as well die.

Ji Hanchen's eyes were indifferent, and he couldn't see how hard he worked.

But Ji Hanxuan was frightened at the same time, and felt that his bones were about to be crushed by him.

Damn, how could this cripple have so much strength?

Finally, Ji Hanxuan unwillingly let go of Lin Siyue.

Ji Hanchen also let him go.

Ji Han gasped for cold air in pain, and almost fell to his knees in front of him.

His wrist turned purple as fast as he could see.

Ji Hanxuan gritted his teeth and said fiercely at Lin Siyue: "You can do it, you'd better not regret it!"

Then he rushed away from the crowd and left angrily.

Lin Siyue smiled contemptuously.

How could the third young master, who grew up in a greenhouse, be the opponent of Ji Hanchen, who grew up in a dangerous environment since he was a child?

Old Man Ji looked at the scene just now, and his already deep eyes became more and more unfathomable.

He cleared his throat and said meaningfully, "The greeting means that the dowry is a little too much."

Ji Hanchen sat in a wheelchair, his gaze coldly met the old man's gaze, contrary to the calm and casual appearance just now.

He said with a straight face: "It's good that my father doesn't think it's too much."

Lin Siyue, who was standing beside her, almost burst out laughing.

The old man couldn't say it anymore, so he said it through Ji Hanchen's meaning, who knew that Ji Hanchen was so good at pretending to be stupid.

The old man stood still.

This stop unleashed all his decades of high power.

The eyes that were already old were as sharp as an eagle falcon at the moment, and even the afterglow in the corners of the eyes was like the cold light reflected by the blade, which made people tremble.

A man who has been at the top of power for decades, that kind of momentum and eyes, few people can catch.

Seeing this, the mother and daughter next to them were already so frightened that they shrunk their shoulders and hid in the corner.

Even Lin Siyue, who had been working again, couldn't help lowering her eyes, and the hand on the wheelchair was a little wet.

But Ji Hanchen straightened his back at the moment, and confronted the old man without the slightest dodge in his eyes.

The eyes of the two men collided in the air, sparks of lightning and thunder.

Ji Hanchen's eyes have inherited the old man's genes, and he is born with power, and the corners of his phoenix eyes are slightly raised, even when he laughs, he has a three-point fierce color.

At this moment, the younger eyes, not only did not lose the slightest battle, but faintly had a kind of oppressive momentum.

He is obviously in a wheelchair, but his momentum is more like a king sitting on a throne, and all the people standing beside him are slaves on the soles of his feet......

The air pressure in the room suddenly dropped, as if the air conditioner was turned on, and the coolness spread instantly, making people's fingertips tremble slightly.

The kind of compelling power on the two men, the oppressive people couldn't breathe, and the mother and daughter couldn't stand this suffocating atmosphere, so they had already sneaked out.

Lin Siyue looked at the backs of the two of them, revealing a disdainful sneer.