The First Heir

Anton turned around and gestured to his men. He said, “Show him what you got and take good care of him. Loosen his muscles and bones!”

“Yes, Anton!”

The two of them cracked their necks and clenched their fists. They had cold smirks on their faces as they approached Philip slowly.

According to what Anton said, Philip should die here today. He did not have a choice. He crossed someone he should not have, so he had to pay for what he did!

Philip had a cold smirk on his face. The coldness on his face was getting more and more intense. There was also a hint of sadness in his eyes. He said, “I’m afraid you’ll have to suffer the brutal consequences.”

“Hehe, do you think you’re a savage, kid? Get him!”

Anton roared.

After the two men heard that, they charged at Philip aggressively.

The outsiders did not know what was happening inside the room. As long as no one died, then everything would be fine.

That was the confidence of the Hull Clan. They were secure in the knowledge that they had backing.

Anton guffawed malevolently. In his eyes, Philip was just a money bag. As long as he took him down, then the money would roll into his wallet automatically.

In less than three minutes, this stupid kid would definitely kneel on the ground and cry for mercy while begging them to forgive him. Every time that happened, Anton would feel proud of himself. His need to dominate would also reach its peak.

It could also be said that he was a psychopath!

took an unexpected

slightly and dodged

the chest of

kicked him with

a loud thud and landed on the desk inside the room. The desk overturned

man clutched his chest and his face was red. A few of his ribs

from just now frowned furiously. Then, he lifted his

and grabbed that man’s thigh with both hands. Then, he

table lamp that fell on the ground and smashed it on the

Smash!

table lamp was smashed into

just one blow, the bridge of the man’s nose was broken. The glass shards from the lightbulb were pierced inside his face as blood started pouring out

started

it seemed that Philip was not going to stop anytime soon. He was extremely furious now. He took a gold club at one side and smashed it down on the man on

Once!

Twice!

Thrice!

all his might while he was doing that. He

the person who fell unconscious on the floor. The man’s face was covered

Mr. Hull’s legendary

Anton while smirking. He was holding the club

knitted together. At this moment, he realized

was this guy so powerful? He was just like the