"Ye Junlin, you are already like this, are you still so arrogant?"
"Don't dare? Why don't people dare? What are you?"
The Ye family scolded angrily.
Ye Junlin hugged Jun Jun and smiled, "For my daughter's sake, I'll give you another chance, otherwise you won't even have time to regret it later!"
Bei Tianwang, who was pushing the wheelchair, smiled: "I can't even cry!"
"Hahaha... Ye Junlin said the opposite, right? If you beg for mercy now, we can help you beg for mercy later!"
Ye Jiansen laughed.
The adoptive father and adoptive mother even looked at Ye Junlin jokingly: "What about those bold words you said in the cemetery back then? Why do millions of mercenaries rule the world?"
"That's right, what about the promised power to the government? What about the promised minister? Why are you sitting in a wheelchair now?"
Back then, they were all so frightened that they lay on the ground, not daring to move.
Now all of them straightened up, showing off their might to Ye Junlin.
"Okay, there is only one chance, you lost it!"
Ye Junlin smiled.
"Ye Junlin, I think you've lost your mind, right? You're talking nonsense!"
The Ye family scolded angrily.
"The big shots are here, everyone get ready!"
At this time, news came from outside.
Ye Jiansen and others hurriedly stood by and prepared.
The door opens.
Ye Tianlin came with the senior members of the Ye family.
"Old Ancestor..."
Ye Jiansen and the others greeted him cordially.
"boom!"
It's just that they were all pushed away.
Ye Tianlin, Ye Kuanglan and others all walked in front of Ye Junlin.