The First Heir

The corner of Philip’s eyes twitched. He made a fist with his right hand and punched the corner of the eye of the man who was charging toward him!

Smack!

There was a muffled sound!

Under the strong impact, the man felt like his head was being struck by a hammer!

His head was buzzing, and the whites of his eyes were quickly filled with blood!

The man tilted his head and collapsed stiffly. It was unknown whether he was still alive or not.

Then, Philip snatched a dagger from that person using that opportunity.

Woosh!

Philip lifted his right hand and the dagger made a whooshing sound as it was raised through the air.

In the next second, another man who attacked Philip from behind felt a sharp pain in his raised arm.

In an instant, that man’s entire arm was penetrated by some huge inertia!

Blood started spraying out!

let out a scream of pain. His whole arm

toward Philip and threw

to grab

Thud!

in the abdomen. He started vomiting some clear fluid before rolling his eyes

lifted him up. Then, he threw the man against the wall and the man was knocked into a row of wine racks. The red

too quickly. Yale had lost half of the bodyguards he treasured the most in just a blink

many years of experience told him that he could not show any signs of fear. He looked at Philip with a calm

know who I

step. Then, he sent the rest of the bodyguards to the floor quickly and easily before grabbing Yale’s collar.

Philip angrily. His face was flushed and he was breathing heavily. He shouted while out

“Then pray tell, who

president of the triad! The people who know me call me Master Yale! Just one word from me and the whole Gold

bodyguards who had passed out on the floor and said, “Are these your best fighters? Don’t forget that I have the final say here. If I’m not happy, I don’t

heard him said that, he looked around. His heart

in Golden City for 20 years and was never once so embarrassed

he had ever felt since

them even retired from the army, but they could

the hell

seen a lot of things