The First Heir

It was a rather amusing scene.

Canon burst out laughing and looked at Philip with pity in his eyes. “Oh Phil, you poor thing. Even your own mother-in-law doesn’t acknowledge you. What happened to your old spark and pride? Someone like you is not qualified to inherit the main family’s fortunes!”

“Not qualified, you say?”

Philip’s head was slightly lowered as he looked at Wynn on the couch. “True, I was not qualified to say that the past few years, but…”

All of a sudden, he looked up at Canon with wilful eyes and said angrily, “Mere mites like you will never understand what I truly possess! You will never have the qualifications I do! The main family will always reign above the branches!”

Rage flaring in his eyes, Philip made the first move, going so quickly that Canon never even saw how he did it!

Canon’s gaze shifted. He never thought Philip would be such a good fighter!

But how was that possible?

Canon was stunned as he watched Philip get rid of all the bodyguards he had brought along.

Those men were the best of the best among the family’s trainees. Each of them could fight ten men on their own!

Now, however, they were each taken down with a single kick, as feeble and helpless as straw men!

Canon’s face was as white as a sheet. He stood there, trembling, too afraid to say a word or even breathe too loudly.

Philip knocking down the

the floor were rendered completely out of action

you fight like that?

taking several steps back. He looked at Philip

How could this be?

did nothing worthwhile in the past three years. Why was he suddenly such a

cousin, Philip

steps toward Canon, who was so

and

“The sixth young master?”

master? What right do you have to challenge me on my turf? What right do you have to hit my wife and daughter? You’re forcing me to kill

Bam!

lashed out his foot and kicked

Pshh!

erupted from Canon’s mouth. He felt like he had broken a few ribs, that piercing

What should you do when you meet an heir from

Philip roared!

held his chest, blood leaking from the corners of his mouth and he laughed

you really think I’m scared of you?

long since ordered his personal bodyguard to stand by outside. The man had stayed

door and at the figure appearing from the shadows, his lips spread into a bloodthirsty grin. He howled at Philip, “No matter how good you are, Philip,

grew colder and more ruthless. Looking at the shadow approaching them, he

However!