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!”

out a blood-curdling scream. A dagger had stabbed through his

he saw the other man in the room, he realized

this man who appeared out of nowhere? Why was

savoring the red wine on the sofa. No one truly knew this guy’s location. He always came

that he would always

lifted his leg. Then, the tip of his shoe kicked Anton on the chin. With a crack, four to five teeth flew out from Anton’s

Anton’s mouth. He had even bit

invaded by the metallic smell and taste of blood.

was such a debilitating

There was also an excruciating pain in his tongue.

He was scared Philip was going to

“Ah!”

by the hair and slammed his head to the wall. Anton’s forehead was scratched badly and blood

picked up Anton’s pistol from the floor. The aura of death was

At this moment, he finally felt the

him with an icy expression on his

and nose. It was an extremely

Anton spoke, he could feel excruciating pain in his mouth. He could

was causing

unconscious after the bridge of his nose was broken,

was filled with the smell

gaze, Philip put away the pistol slowly. This made the former let out

wrong. Philip slapped him across his face and he almost

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

then, Klaus Harris refused to listen to me so I destroyed him, and now there’s another Hull Clan that came out

the pain.

Philip’s gaze was devious.