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!”

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

the other man in the room, he realized this was

was this man who appeared out

did not pay attention to Rick who was savoring the red wine on the sofa. No one

just that he would always appear whenever

walked in front of Anton and lifted his leg. Then, the tip of his shoe kicked Anton on the chin. With a crack, four to five teeth flew out

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

the metallic smell and taste of blood. He

was such a

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

was scared Philip was going to kill

“Ah!”

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

from the floor. The aura of death

moment, he finally felt the

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

and nose. It was an

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

bitten off was causing him a lot of

suffering badly. One broke several ribs from one kick, one fell unconscious after the bridge of his nose was broken, and now, there was one

was filled

let out a sigh of relief. He reckoned the latter

across his face and he almost passed out from the

mouth was badly mangled, his tongue was in so

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

pain. Philip said coldly, “I guess Riverdale is not as

Philip’s gaze was devious.