The First Heir

He looked at Philip and smiled sinisterly. He widened his eyes and said, “Aren’t you so strong? Try again! I want to see if you’re faster than my pistol!”

He was not scared anymore. Now that he had a pistol, he believed that Philip would not be faster than his bullet.

Did he think he was John Wick?

He had to kill Philip today! If not, he would cause them endless calamities.

Anton had been doing this for so many years, so he had a quick brain. At that moment, he understood completely. He laughed sinisterly, then pulled the trigger.

Woosh!

Someone jumped in from the window. With a lift of his right arm, a silver glint flashed across the air.

Bang!

The sound of a gunshot!

In a blink of an eye, Anton felt excruciating pain in his wrist.

Then, the pain spread all over his body.

Clank!

Under immense pain, both of his hands lost their strength and the pistol fell on the ground.

Philip stood there unharmed. The shot missed him and landed on the wall behind Philip. There was a bullet hole in the wall.

“Ah!”

let out a blood-curdling scream. A dagger had stabbed

in the room, he realized

was this man who appeared out of nowhere? Why

the red wine on the sofa. No one truly knew this guy’s

just that he would always

tip of his shoe kicked Anton on the chin. With a

kept pouring out of Anton’s mouth. He had even bit off

was invaded by the metallic smell and taste of blood. He also spat out

was such a

pain in his tongue. He was in

moment, he was terrified. He was scared Philip was going

“Ah!”

by the hair and slammed his head to

The aura of death

At this moment, he finally felt

was towering over him with an icy expression on his face.

from his mouth and nose. It was

pain in his mouth.

was bitten off was causing him

several ribs from one kick, one fell unconscious after the bridge of his nose was broken, and now, there was one more with a pistol pointing at

was filled with

This made the former let out a

thought wrong. Philip slapped him across his face and he almost passed out from

mangled, his tongue was in so much pain after this slap. The pain shot

refused to listen to me so I destroyed him, and

face was contorted from the pain. Philip said coldly, “I guess

Philip’s gaze was devious.