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

the other man in the room, he realized

who appeared out of

on the sofa. No

would always appear

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

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

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

was such a debilitating

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

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

the floor. The aura of death was heavy around him. He aimed the muzzle against Anton’s

this moment, he finally felt the threat

an icy expression on his

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

he could feel excruciating pain in his mouth.

was bitten off was causing him

One broke several ribs from one kick, one fell unconscious after the bridge of his nose was broken,

was filled with the smell of

This made the former let out a sigh of relief. He reckoned the latter

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

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

to me so I destroyed him, and now there’s another

and patted Anton’s face. His face was contorted from the pain. Philip said

Philip’s gaze was devious.