The First Heir

Pfft!

Old Jude lay on the ground, clutching his chest while spitting out a mouthful of blood. “You… You are?”

Swoosh!

Instantly, all eyes fell on Philip. In front of him, a stunning woman had appeared at some point. She was wearing a black leather jacket and had a hot sexy body with shoulder-length hair!

“Young Master, he’s so weak for a Kung Fu master. It’s nothing but for display.”

17 crossed her arms over her chest. The proud figure directly caused all the men in the crowd to gulp.

Pfft!

Old Jude spat another mouthful of blood as her words had struck a sore point!

At this time, Philip had already walked over and now stood in front of Old Jude calmly. He said coldly, “Back then, old Mr. Jacob Jensen had visited me and personally asked me to learn the Kung Fu of the Jensen family. Unexpectedly, I met his descendants today, but you’re such a disappointment. Have you forgotten the Jensen family’s motto?!”

It was a stern reprimand!

Old Jude was shocked by his words!

Uncle had personally visited him and asked him to learn the Jensen family’s Kung Fu?

What nonsense was he talking about?!

His uncle, Jacob Jensen, was an incomparable Kung Fu master of his generation in this country, a true character!

In the martial arts world, he had put the name of this country on the board!

He was full of honor and glory!

He was also the honorary president of the National Martial Arts Association, revered by everyone!

“Bullsh*t! How could someone like my uncle personally visit a person like you?!”

Old Jude was anxious and stood up from the ground with difficulty.

His chest and abdomen were severely injured. He might not be able to use his strength for several months.

Furthermore, the person who did this to him was the young woman standing beside Philip!

Old Jude felt that he had lost all dignity in an instant.

the crowd, all

a Kung Fu

of bull! The current national martial artists are

many

sarcasm almost made Old Jude keel over and die

Kung Fu be fake?! Stop talking nonsense if you don’t

Jude was furious as he roared at the crowd of

beat a little

can you understand the real

can’t even beat that little girl,” the onlooker

an honorary expert of the Kung Fu Sub-Association and an honorary professor of the National

was absolutely

can’t beat that little girl.” The onlooker

Pfft!

of blood that had been

Old Jude at this moment and looked surprised. They gathered around and asked in a low voice, “Old Jude,

said, “I’m fine. I just didn’t want to attack

he said that, everyone was still

either. Instead, he looked at Philip coldly and squeezed a question from his throat. “Who are you? How do you

60 years old. His uncle, the former patriarch of the Jensen family, had already retired and no longer concerned himself with affairs of

“Who am I?”

At this moment, his demeanor became extremely intense. He stood in a posture

Philip Clarke. You may call Mr. Jacob Jensen to find out who I

with a smile that did not reach

Jude’s heart was shocked. The corners of his eyes were cold, but he said, “Okay, let’s see just who you are to use my uncle’s name and say such things! If I find out that

when

heard of the National Martial Arts Association and

was, the Jensen family’s influence in this country was

one of the rotating council presidents of the World

figure of representation in the domestic martial arts circle with

family

know how to advance and retreat? Do you know what kind of existence the Jensen

ran over, pulled Philip’s arm, and looked at him

Philip still looked indifferent and said with a smile, “It’s fine. After this matter is resolved,

“If you really can solve

“Okay, deal,” Philip said.

Once connected, an old voice sounded on the other end, but

who said that you once visited him personally and invited him to

looked

in a villa near a lake in the mountains,