The First Heir

Seeing Wallace motionless, Philip continued, “Why? Are you scared?”

The corners of Wallace’s mouth twitched as his eyes flashed. He said angrily, “Men, cut off their left hands!”

As soon as his voice fell, several of Wallace’s subordinates rushed into the hall and drew their daggers from their waists.

“Mr. Phoenix, please spare us!”

The dozen people who were kneeling panicked at the moment, desperately begging for mercy.

However, Wallace just waved his hand.

Swoosh!

Sounds of swishing daggers fell.

For a moment, the stench of blood permeated the whole hall, and everyone’s ears were filled with sounds of howls and wails.

“Drag them out!” Wallace gritted his teeth. “Send people to clean the floor!”

several others rushed in to wash the

ten minutes, the hall was restored, but there was still a

dormant hatred in his eyes, he squeezed out a smile and said, “Young Master

recorded by my people. When the time comes, I’ll get someone to pixelate the video and broadcast it to the entire Phoenicia. Surely all the townspeople will admire Mr. Phoenix’s righteousness and willingness

in his hand and smiled slightly at the

the scene from just

Wallace’s

Philip. “You dare to trick

nonchalantly, “What are you talking about? Didn’t you say you want

face was pale as

this

F*ck!

Wallace cursed inwardly.

He had no desire to stay under the same roof as Philip anymore, so he decided to

his head and said, “Mr. Phoenix, don’t be in such a hurry. There’s one

already turned away, turned back again.

he saw a

Boom!

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