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

saw the other man in the room,

was this man who appeared out of nowhere? Why was

attention to Rick who was savoring the red wine on the sofa. No one truly knew this guy’s location. He always came and went

was just that he would always

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

Anton’s mouth. He had even bit off half of

invaded by the metallic smell and taste of blood. He

was such

his mouth. There was also an excruciating pain in his tongue. He was in so much

was terrified. He was scared Philip was going to kill

“Ah!”

loud scream. Philip yanked Anton up by the hair and slammed his head to

picked up Anton’s pistol from the floor. The aura of death was heavy around him. He aimed the muzzle

shaking furiously. At this moment, he finally felt the threat of

an icy expression on his face. He said shakily, “You… What are you going

pouring from his mouth and nose. It was an extremely gory

could feel excruciating pain in his mouth. He could not even speak clearly

was causing him

several ribs from one kick, one fell unconscious after the bridge of his nose was broken, and now, there was

was filled with the smell

Philip put away the pistol slowly. This made the former let out a sigh of relief. He reckoned the latter would

his face and he almost

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

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

patted Anton’s face. His face was contorted from the pain. Philip said coldly, “I guess

Philip’s gaze was devious.