The First Heir

Cynthia stared at Philip in bewilderment, not understanding what he meant.

At that moment, Rick rushed over, raised his leg, and kicked Philip’s side fiercely!

Bam!

The person who wanted to sneakily attack was kicked directly in the chest by Rick and flew out like a cannonball, hitting the coffee table by the sofa!

Everything happened in a blink of an eye. The remaining two assassins quickly sieged Philip and Rick!

Both of them held double sabers and were ready to attack Rick, giving him no chance to survive at all!

With a firm resolve in Rick’s eyes and his movements lightning fast, he raised his hand to grab one guy’s arms before snapping it broken with a loud crack!

The other person saw the opportunity and pierced Rick’s neck with two sabers!

With less than a body’s distance from Rick, ordinary people would hardly be able to escape and could only die!

However, at the critical moment, Rick turned his body and flipped behind that person before raising his hand for a punch!

Bam!

His fist directly punched the man’s waist!

Several cracking sounds were heard.

Four or five ribs broke instantly!

The man leaned on his side, spat a mouthful of blood, and staggered a few steps before falling to the ground. His entire body was struggling like a fish out of water!

and more blood flowed from his thick black

his ribs and at the same time injured his

all three killers

she watched the man in front of Philip take care of three killers easily. She suddenly wondered how this man

Philip’s arm tightly, and asked nervously, “Are

at Cynthia’s chest as a reminder, but she merely

sipped on the

glared at him helplessly and cursed, “Get lost. You’re so

head and looked at the three people on the ground. One of them was almost dead. He sneered, “Start talking. Who sent you here? Are you killing me

up from the ground while enduring the severe pain. One of them was clutching his chest. The kick he received was so painful that he instantly lost his ability to

his drooping arms were broken and he had lost all ability to resist, so he

Just do it!” the one who clutched his chest

Death warrior.

mission failed, they must

of them? He was worlds apart

suffice, but now it seemed that they had made a mistake and it was

received the

such a powerful

Philip’s intelligence, he had already discerned everything through that guy’s

honestly,” Philip sneered, “Otherwise, I’ll make you suffer a fate

done with

dares to send someone over again, I don’t

Disappear!

instantly felt strong confidence and killing

sent chills up their spines and they felt their souls trembling in

Make the boss disappear?

Orienta would dare to say