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!”

yelled loudly and charged forward. His hands were

gain his huge muscles from

on his arms were protruding. It was as

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

could easily punch down a wall with one

flashed across Rick’s eyes as he averted his body slightly to dodge this

was pretty nimble and

of his weight onto his

punched and

punching and kicking

else, they would not be able to handle so many punches and kicks from Huck. If they did not die,

the quick attacks easily. He did not have

out of breath. None of his punches and kicks had

Rick asked coldly with a shameless smile on his

“You motherf*cker!”

for a long time had made

Rick disappeared from where he was standing

later, Huck’s body flew

the air. The latter was kicked to the other side of the lobby like he was an arrow shot out from a bow. His face made intimate contact with the wall that was painted

was as loud

ears, but

face-first. The whole wall started cracking

power of Rick’s kick shocked everyone