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.

enough, in the crowd, all

the situation? Isn’t he a Kung Fu master? He

it’s nothing but a load of bull!

who specializes in counterfeiting in the martial arts circle, and many deceptive tricks of his have been exposed. I

all sorts mixed with sarcasm almost made Old Jude keel over

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

was furious as he roared at the crowd of

you can’t even beat a

the real Kung

beat that little girl,”

Fu Sub-Association and an honorary professor of the National Martial Arts Association. I’m also

was absolutely

still can’t beat that little girl.” The onlooker

Pfft!

mouthful of blood that had

Jude at this moment and looked surprised. They gathered around

fine. I just didn’t want to attack a little girl and fell

that, everyone was still

care for these people either. Instead, he looked at Philip coldly and squeezed a question from his throat. “Who are you?

patriarch of the Jensen

“Who am I?”

became extremely

You may call Mr. Jacob Jensen

with a smile that did not

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

when she

had heard of the National Martial Arts Association and also knew about

influence

council presidents of

the domestic martial arts

the Jensen family spelled

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

Philip’s arm, and looked at him with a cold

“It’s fine. After this matter is resolved, I want

look and said, “If you really can solve this issue, I’ll

“Okay, deal,” Philip said.

taken out his phone and soon dialed Jacob’s number. Once connected, an old voice sounded on the other end, but it

him personally and invited him to learn

Jude looked at Philip

in the mountains, an old man in a white martial arts uniform