The First Heir

Chapter 568

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!

things took an unexpected

his face slightly and dodged the guy’s

jumped up. He kicked the chest of

him with one

loud thud and landed on the desk inside

red. A few of his ribs broke

from just now frowned

his body away and grabbed that man’s thigh with both hands. Then, he slammed him down

that fell on the ground and smashed it on

Smash!

lamp was smashed into

was broken. The

of pain started reverberating in

it seemed that Philip was not going to stop anytime soon. He was extremely furious now. He took

Once!

Twice!

Thrice!

while he was doing that. He broke a few of the

He looked at the person who

this Mr.

at Anton while smirking. He was holding the club that was

tightly knitted together. At

He was just like the God of

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