The First Heir

“Stop!”

Yale shouted at this moment. Everyone stopped in their tracks, but one could still feel their anger.

There was extreme self-confidence and anger in Yale’s eyes. He did not care about who died as long as he did not fail. He stared at the man who suddenly appeared next to Philip and sneered. “You have such amazing skills, my friend. I wonder who’s the one who instructed you to do this? Care to tell the little old me who it is? I’ll double their price.”

Yale believed that the other party was ordered by other forces to suppress him. After all, his clan had been terrorizing Golden City for decades, and it was not news that some forces were eyeing his position.

Besides, their people were being reshuffled recently to elect the next president, so Yale was very sensitive!

Philip sneered. “He’s my bodyguard. Don’t even think about leaving tonight, you guys.”

“You’re so conceited!” Huck yelled, then said in a cold tone, “I’ll let you feel the wrath of the Fearsome Tiger Hall tonight, you conceited and arrogant fool! When that happens, don’t piss your pants from fear.”

“Hahahaha!”

After Huck said that, every member of the Fearsome Tiger Hall started laughing. It was as if Philip was just a joke in their eyes.

In Huck’s opinion, Philip might have some powerful people by his side, but now, he was going against all 40 men from Fearsome Tiger Hall. Did he think he could flip the earth upside down?

“Alright, I want to see how powerful the famous Fearsome Tiger Hall is.”

After Philip said that, Rick took a step forward. His imposing manner became more intense instantly.

“You’re asking to die!”

and charged forward. His hands were clenched into

not gain his huge muscles from consuming protein

the veins on his arms were protruding. It was as if he

a roaring tiger and his aggressiveness was through the roof. His fist was as big as a

Huck could easily punch down a wall with one single

eyes as he averted his

was pretty nimble and decided

channeled all of his weight onto his leg,

punched and

punching

able to handle so many punches and kicks from Huck. If they

able to evade the quick attacks easily. He did not

Huck was already out of breath. None of his punches

tired?” Rick asked coldly with a shameless

“You motherf*cker!”

time had made him lose his reason. He shook his right fist while

Rick disappeared from where he was

Huck’s body flew out like a bouncing

kicked to the other side of the lobby like he was an arrow shot out from a bow. His face made intimate

sound was

was so pleasant to the ears, but at the same

the wall face-first. The whole

power of Rick’s kick shocked everyone