The First Heir

He grabbed the ring over his head that was meant to support passengers and lifted his leg to kick Philip’s waist.

If his kick landed, Philip would either be half-dead or half-crippled!

Philip did not have time to hesitate. Chico’s heavy foot was already coming at him.

He snorted. He did not move his body, but instead, he lifted his right leg and kicked the joint of Chico’s other leg.

Crack!

The loud sound was caused by Chico’s bone breaking.

Then, everyone on the bus heard Chico’s screams of pain. He sat on the ground while his legs split open. Huge droplets of sweat started to roll down from his chubby cheeks.

“Ah! My leg! My groin!”

Chico was trembling with pain. While he clutched the knee on his left leg, his other hand grabbed his right leg.

He felt like he had been split open. The pain was burning!

A few of Chico’s bald men were speechless after they saw what happened. They were so shocked that they all gasped at the same time.

After a while, they finally came back to their senses. They ran up and helped Chico to stand. Then, they pointed at Philip and yelled, “How dare you kick Chico? You’re asking to die!”

Philip chuckled. He was still seated, looking at them with a ‘what can you do to me?’ expression on his face.

He looked at Chico who was still in a split. He was in so much pain that his face was disfigured. Philip chuckled. “How is it, Chico? Are you going to consider what I just proposed?”

They were such cowards. He did not know what Noah was thinking. Did he really think he was a useless bum?

trained with Reed Williams back then

a child of a wealthy family

wanted to cry. The pain on his body and knees

did not expect to meet such a savage at their own

him

There was malice in his

six shirtless bald men charged toward Philip at the same

believe that he could not defeat one person with so

his head and got up slowly. The five

of them dared to take another step forward. They were scared that they would end up like

you waiting for?

Chico yelled from behind.

six bald men looked at each other and yelled. Someone swung their gigantic fist, someone stomped their foot, and all

He swung his hand as if it was a palm leaf

slap, slap,

He was too fast!

Some of them collapsed on the floor of the

and walked

did not expect Philip to be so good at

a knife made out of

the cold sweat on his forehead and looked at his unconscious men. He said hurriedly, “Alright! Okay! As long as you let us go, we’ll do anything for you,

do anything Philip

was life, there

in bloody red handprints. They took out all of the money

his hands started to sweat. He handed the bills

he felt guilty. He was scared that Philip would break

were seeing. They thought a young man like Philip would be finished. In the end, these gangsters were pooling money and begging