The First Heir

Countless thoughts flashed through Cynthia’s mind and she became despondent.

“Since no one dares to step out, all of you can stay!”

As Philip said this, he stepped forward and his aura exploded!

The few people could not move under the pressure of Philip’s aura, but they were unwilling to sit still and wait for death!

“Guys, he’s alone, let’s just do it!”

One of the guys shouted and rushed out immediately!

However, before he finished his words, Philip had already turned around. With a forceful kick, the man flew out!

The man flew several meters away and fell heavily on the sidewalk garden, landing face-first in the dirt!

The terrifying power displayed by Philip made them despair. After his lightning-fast kick, everyone was stunned on the spot and took a deep breath!

It was horrifying!

Could someone actually produce a kick like this?

Was he Bruce Lee reborn?

This group of gangsters was so scared that they almost forgot what they needed to do at that moment. They simply stood still in a silly daze with their jaws dropped open in astonishment!

Philip’s movements were so fast that it went beyond their scope of knowledge!

was more exciting than the scenes

covered her mouth with

saw Philip fighting,

at the Shangri-La Hotel last time, she already knew that Philip was not as simple as he appeared to be on the surface. This time, she had absolutely confirmed her guess.

your ability to reproduce like him, you should slap each other. Use all your strength and slap the other person until

full of threat that they

to speak rudely to

the consequences

you think you are? You just know a few kung fu moves. You

yelled at Philip, but as soon as he spoke, a huge palm had already greeted

Smack!

sound of a

of his cheek that was already

have a different

glanced around coldly. All the guys stood there silently, their heads lowered. They were all afraid

the evil. The several hooligans were

Several law enforcement officers arrived

escorted upstairs before Philip bade her goodnight. He hummed and prepared to return to

the same time, the atmosphere at

a tailored suit by Brioni Vanquish II with a Rolex watch worth millions on his wrist

his propped leg and munched on grapes, his gaze sharp and piercing. His hair was styled in a center parting. His whole body, even his pores, exuded the demeanor of an arrogant and domineering

the Chardonnay

youth spat it out

and behind the sofa, eight men in suits stood there. All of

on the sofa across