The First Heir

He then turned around and looked at the distant lake surface, his expression turning dark. He curled the corners of his lips into a cold smile and then kicked off against the ground, dashing toward the lake.

Everyone thought he was useless trash.

What they did not know was that he was rich, powerful, and also an inhuman fighter!

Although he was not as good as Rick, he was much better than most normal people and even some trained assassins!

After all, Reed’s demonic training was no child’s play. It was practically a suicidal regiment!

On the surface of the lake, the female assassin codenamed Rosa was also observing Philip at the same time. When she saw that he was rapidly running toward her, she was quite startled!

Was he even still human?

Not only did he run at breakneck speeds, he even ran in a Z-shaped trajectory, making him impossible to aim at!

Bang bang!

Rosa pulled the trigger several times in a row, but the bullets just missed him!

Or rather, he deftly managed to dodge all of them!

Philip ran like the wind and hijacked a motorboat that was heading out into the water. He steered the boat toward the yacht on the lake!

The yacht just stayed on the surface of the lake quietly, as though waiting for Philip!

He was only wearing a pair of shorts. He did not have any time to change at all, and he was not armed either!

The motorboat sailed across the water, spraying water as it went. It was like a sharp white knife cutting through the silent lake, heading straight for the enemy’s heart.

Rosa, the woman clad in leather, raised her sniper rifle and aimed it at the motorboat that was rapidly approaching her!

growing ever closer gave her the

closer Philip got to her, the stronger her lust

Rosa, the most lethal

rated her. She had never

shots, but she still could not hit that man. By now, Rosa knew that she was facing a difficult

did not exist in Rosa’s

threw aside her rifle and bent down, drawing two sharp daggers from her

looked up, Philip was already coming at her on the motorboat. He was less than a hundred meters

the yacht in the blink of an

a distance could be lethal to an assassin.

Philip leaped into the air and landed on the deck,

was such

a body like that, she should be on display in a bar, not out here trying to

a calm look. She could not read anything from his demeanor, but she could see just how interested he was

Damn him!

Philip a pervert in her

her two daggers, both of which looked like ornate antiques. They had illegible runes carved onto them, but anyone could tell

blades gleamed with a chilling light as the sunlight reflected

pouncing at its prey. She stabbed

straight in

continued to look calm, his eyes trained on Rosa’s body. Despite himself, he began to sing, “Mary, Mary, quite contrary, how does your

with a wave of his hand, there was

at throwing weapons, so she turned around and stepped on the railing, doing a backflip before landing

flipped in mid-air, she swung her blades in

the coin

light in his eyes. Holding his chin, he asked, “Who sent

“Dead men don’t need to

Oh-ho, feisty!

He shook his head and sighed. “You can’t beat me, gorgeous. I think you should just tell me who sent you here, like a

did not bother hiding his