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 dagger had stabbed

other man in the

who appeared out of nowhere? Why

was savoring the red wine on the sofa. No one truly knew this guy’s location. He always

he would always appear

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

even bit off half of

and taste of blood. He also

was such

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 terrified. He was scared Philip was going

“Ah!”

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

the floor. The aura of death was heavy

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

who was towering over him with an icy expression on

kept pouring from his mouth and nose. It was an

Anton spoke, he could feel excruciating pain in his

that was bitten off was causing him a

two men were suffering badly. One broke several ribs from one kick, one fell unconscious after the bridge of his

room was filled with the smell of

the former let out a sigh

across his face and he almost

tongue was in

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

was contorted from the pain.

Philip’s gaze was devious.