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

saw the other man in the room, he realized this was

man who appeared out of nowhere? Why

was savoring the red wine on the sofa. No one truly knew this

would always appear

the chin. With a crack, four to five teeth flew out from Anton’s mouth. He then spat them out on the

out of Anton’s mouth. He had even bit

smell and taste of blood. He

was such

taste of blood in his mouth. There was also an excruciating pain in

terrified. He was scared

“Ah!”

the hair and slammed his head to

floor. The aura of death was heavy

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

eyes were widened as he looked at Philip who was towering over him with an icy expression on his face. He said shakily, “You…

pouring from his mouth and nose. It

in his mouth.

tongue that was bitten off was causing him a lot of

broke several ribs from one kick, one fell unconscious after the

room was filled with the smell

pistol slowly. This made the former let out a sigh of relief. He

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

tongue was in so much pain after this slap. The pain

refused to listen to me so I destroyed him, and now

face. His face was contorted from the pain. Philip said

Philip’s gaze was devious.