The First Heir

Chapter 642

Philip had not wanted to reveal his identity, but people kept interfering in his personal life lately, so he had no choice but to slowly expose his true self and what he was capable of.

This sudden incident in particular opened his eyes to the fact that he was still not prepared at all for this!

If Wynn was hurt because of him, Philip would never forgive himself!

He was no superman. Right here and now, he could feel that chill crawling through his entire body!

That feeling set him off to no end!

Philip knew that he was feeling fear. He was terrified!

If the assailants got their grubby hands on Wynn in the car, no matter how strong Philip was or how rich his family was, what else could he do to stop them?

Philip was furious. He could not forgive himself, and he definitely could not forgive the mastermind behind this!

With a loud vroom, several bikes swerved into Philip’s way!

Philip’s bike stopped in the middle of the road as he faced off against five men in black uniforms. They kept revving their engines, the air filling with the roars from their bikes!

Philip looked at them coldly, emanating an earth-shattering killing intent!

As he looked at the five people opposite him, he could clearly see the sneer in their eyes through their helmet visors!

apart. That distance

zooming toward Philip, pulling long knives out of their

eyes turned cold. He also abruptly let go of the brakes, flying at the two

at him, Philip lifted

Clang!

body of the

entire body leaping into the air. He then swung a kick to the side, sending the

landing steadily on the ground. He then swung the

saw how spectacular Philip’’s moves were. The attacker then pulled a

Bang!

gun, and a bullet shot through the air, headed straight for Philip’s

to think, Philip did

gave Philip a cold look and then turned his bike around, leaving

was no fool. When he saw the assassins leave, he did not go back itching

the entrance, he

the way

scar down his forehead. He sat on the hood of an abandoned car in the park, playing with a dagger that gleamed in his hands. When he saw Philip at the entrance,

the abandoned car park. Once he looked carefully, he saw that there were five

top, complete with a black leather jacket. Her hair was tied into a ponytail, and there were two scimitars strapped to her thighs. She was staring at

them were

around and could gauge their general ability. They were all professional assassins, which made this

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