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 room, he realized this was

man who appeared out of nowhere? Why was he

on the sofa. No one truly knew

that he would always appear whenever Philip was

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

had even bit

by the metallic smell and taste of blood.

was such a debilitating

an excruciating pain in his

he was terrified. He was scared Philip was going

“Ah!”

Philip yanked Anton up by the hair and slammed his head to the wall. Anton’s

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

furiously. At this moment, he finally felt the threat

with an icy expression on his face. He said shakily, “You…

his mouth and nose. It was an extremely

he could feel excruciating pain in

off was causing him a lot

were 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

room was filled with the smell of

former let out a sigh of relief. He reckoned the latter would not do anything to him

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

the inside of his mouth was badly mangled, his tongue was in so much pain after this slap. The pain shot

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

the pain. Philip said coldly,

Philip’s gaze was devious.