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!”

out a blood-curdling scream. A dagger had stabbed

the room, he realized

who appeared out of nowhere? Why was

pay attention to Rick who was savoring the red wine on the sofa. No one

he would always appear whenever Philip

and lifted his leg. Then, the tip of his shoe kicked Anton on the chin. With a crack, four to five teeth flew out from Anton’s mouth. He then spat them out on the floor

He had even bit off

the metallic smell and taste of blood. He also spat out part

such

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

He was scared Philip was

“Ah!”

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

pistol from the floor. The aura of death

moment, he

sweat started rolling down his body like a waterfall. His eyes were widened as he looked at Philip who was towering over him with an icy expression on his face. He said

kept pouring from his mouth and nose. It was

spoke, he could feel excruciating pain in his mouth. He could

that was bitten off was causing him

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

was filled

terrified gaze, Philip put away the pistol slowly. This made the former let out a sigh

across his face

of his mouth was badly mangled, his tongue was in so much pain after this

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

the pain. Philip

Philip’s gaze was devious.