The Invisible Rich Son-in-law

Chapter 121

"I'll see how long you can pretend!"

The roarrr!!

Like an enraged dragon, he let out a ferocious roar, and his inner strength as a martial art

the practitioners in Advanced Royal immediately radiated. The large hammer, which weighed about 20kg, hit the windshield of the passenger seat.

At that moment, some of the Yowells became extremely excited, while some panicked.

Michelle who was originally full of threats, suddenly trembled. He did not dare to continue

watch.

He wondered if he was too shocked and scared at Colin's punch. Coincidentally, he noticed Alex's gaze filled with annoyance.

"What?"

"Did he look down on my brother?"

"Or maybe.he has a better card up his sleeve?"

The next second, Alex raised his arm and lowered it, just above the windshield. The point where he smashed right where Colin had hit.

"Bamm! Bamm!!"

What sounded like a deafening explosion ensued. Hammers and fists collided with each other, the windshield between them. Everyone watched in shock and disbelief after seeing what Alex had chosen to do. Has he gone mad?

He banged with a solid hammer using his bare fist! Remembering him

being a martial artist at the Advanced Kingdom rank, Colin's strength could not be taken lightly let alone when enraged. He could even crush steel plates as thick as ten centimeters.

At this rate, Alex's fist will likely be a chopped meatball.

But strangely, by observing his cold gaze, an absurd thought flashed through his mind that perhaps Alex might have had a better card.

In the blink of an eye, the hammer in Colin's hand bounced towards him speeding away when hit by the car. Fortunately, the hammer grazed past her hair, just inches away from her face. If that happens, today or next year will mark his death's annual anniversary.

Colin actually felt the softness of the hammer as it darted past him. His body was numb, and the membrane between his thumb and index finger was torn, causing him to bleed a lot.

He fell off the hood of the car and his chest touched the ground. A strange and terrified expression covered his face as he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

There was silence everywhere. What just happened turned out to be too overwhelming and shocking. In fact, it was an unexpected result. How hard is his fist?

“Kolin! Colin! Are you all right?" Michelle ran towards Colin and hugged him with tears in her eyes. He turned around and looked angrily at Alex. “How dare you hurt my brother?! I will definitely kill you if anything happens to him!”

“We will talk about it if you are happy this year.”

Alex shook his head regretfully as he looked at the windshield of the wrecked Rolls-Royce car. Calmly, he got down from the car and slowly walked towards Colin, his hands placed behind his back.

The other Yowells watching shuddered in fear. They begin to lose all composure of themselves. Perhaps even Keith, the leader of the Yowells, could not take the hammer with

his fists are like Alex's.

“Away, away!”

Michelle screamed, her teary eyes filled with raging flames. He was at his boiling point, yet frightened at the same time.

"Your brother will die if I don't go" Alex said calmly.

"What?"

“Colin, how are you feeling? Colin?!” Anxious Michelle started crying. For him, he was the most important brother in his life. She had taken care of him like an old man, and since they died early, she could not imagine life without Colin.

Colin slowly supported himself with trembling. Suddenly, he vomited another mouthful of blood.