The First Heir

“F*ck! You dare to hit me?”

The tattooed youth clutched at his swollen cheek and glared at Philip while gnashing his teeth.

“Brother, don’t you see that she has a boyfriend? Since you still dare to approach her, who else should I hit if not you?”

Philip crossed his arms and sneered at the tattooed youth.

Nina got a fright from Philip’s fierce retaliation, but a warm current surged in her heart. The look in her eyes as she stared at Philip had also changed. She totally ignored his usage of the word ‘boyfriend’ just now.

The tattooed youth flew into a rage and took out a switchblade from his pants pocket. He glared menacingly at Philip and shouted, “Damn you! I want your life!”

With that said, he rushed over with the switchblade and aimed directly for Philip’s stomach!

The other two bald men also dashed over quickly. Their objective was very simple—to catch Nina. Would the kid not submit to them after that?

The stabbing motion of the switchblade had almost reached the mark, but before it could pierce through the target, it was firmly grabbed by an iron grip before it got any further!

wrist. Then, he exerted some force and with a crack, the sound of breaking bones came

“Argh!”

had turned maroon.

The pain was excruciating!

so spine-chilling that a few

guy’s arm could be broken at a 90-degree

a loud clanking sound, the

to stop? Do you want

who were about to pounce on Nina glanced back at this moment,

long as they got their hands on

frowned as his

next moves, he would

heard. The arm of the

of bones breaking

“Argh, ouch…!”

ground, his entire face flushed maroon! The pain in

In the next second!