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?

all, he had trained with Reed Williams back then for an entire

for a child of a wealthy family to not

The pain on his body and knees were so excruciating that he wanted

such a savage at

him up

was malice in

men charged toward Philip at

not believe that he could not defeat

his head and got up slowly. The five to six bald men’s imposing

them dared to take another step forward. They

you waiting for?

Chico yelled from behind.

swung their gigantic fist, someone stomped their

later smirked. He swung his hand as if it was

slap,

He was too fast!

collapsed

and walked toward

Philip to be so good at

was as cold as a knife made out of ice. “So, Chico, what’s

He said hurriedly, “Alright! Okay! As long

Philip told him

was life, there was

bloody red handprints. They took out all of the money they had, which

took the few thousand bucks, and his hands started to sweat. He handed the bills to Philip and

he felt guilty. He was scared that Philip would break his other

on the bus were terrified by what they were seeing. They thought a young man like Philip would be finished. In the end, these gangsters were pooling money and begging Philip for mercy instead. How