From the old lady's home.

It seems that he is much older than Jiang guchan, and his hair and hair are white.

Wearing a white training suit with wind under his feet, the whole person has no sense of decay that an old man of this age should have, but is full of vigor and vitality.

Now the old man, with a dignified face, was running anxiously towards the two injured.

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

"Old master!"

See this old man appear, Ji family all immediately respectfully make way for him.

"Xiao'er! Move

Looking at the two people lying on the stretcher, the old man could not help shaking, and his face was angry.

This anger, however, scared the surrounding silence.

It's been a long time since they saw the angry old master!

The old man, named Ji Yueling, is the master of the last generation of Ji's family and the grandfather of Ji baxiao.

After he was 60 years old, he left his position as the owner of the house and indulged in Xingyiquan.

I didn't expect that he became more and more fierce. In the past ten years, no one in the whole Ji family had achieved the same level of Xingyi boxing as Ji Yueling Ling.

However, everyone knows that Ji Yueling's favorite is Ji baxiao, the little grandson.

It can be said that Ji baxiao has such a domineering temper, which is closely related to Ji Yueling's doting.

How can Ji Yueling control his anger when he sees Ji baxiao injured like this?

At this time, Ji baxiao is still in a coma, and Jidong is lying on the stretcher and can't move.

Seeing the appearance of Ji Yueling Ling, he was ashamed and said, "old master, I have disgraced the Ji family..."

Ji Yueling looked dark and ordered the middle-aged man with a medicine box behind him: "hurry up! Check Xiaoer's health! "

The man is Ji Yueling's private doctor, who is responsible for taking care of and conditioning Ji Yueling's body.

The doctor did not dare to neglect, rushed forward to give Ji baxiao a physical examination.

After a period of time, Ji baxiao finally opened her eyes slowly.

"Xiao'er, are you ok?"

Ji Yueling sat beside Ji baxiao with concern, holding his hand and asking.

Ji baxiao blinked her eyes, first a confused, then suddenly a grin, a giggle.

"Ha ha! You old man, how long your beard is

Ji Yueling was stunned and had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Xiao'er, don't talk nonsense!

I'm your grandfather

Ji baxiao said foolishly, "grandfather? What is grandfather? Can I eat it? "

If Ji Yueling was hit hard, he stepped back several steps, and his face turned white.

"The young master's head was hit twice in a row, affecting the central nervous system of the brain.

His IQ is no different from that of a child of two or three years old... "

the doctor's explanation made Ji Yueling look even worse.

He clenched his fists and trembled. He said in a deep voice to ji-73: "what's going on?"

Ji Qi and his three men fell to their knees and told Ji Yue Ling what happened in front of the night food gate.

The crowd was stunned.

This night Hong in the end is where sacred, even Jidong is not his opponent.

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

"Yehong!"

"Yehong!"

"Yehong!"

Ji Yueling kept drinking the name, more and more shrill.

He clenched his fist and blew it away at a big tree with thick waist.

"Boom -"

the trunk split a big hole, and the whole tree gradually toppled.

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