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 kinds

Kung Fu master? He can’t

a load of bull! The current

the martial arts circle, and many deceptive tricks of his have been exposed. I think this

all sorts mixed with sarcasm almost made Old Jude keel over and die

Kung Fu be

as he roared at the

beat a little girl,”

the real Kung Fu I practice?” Old

beat that little girl,” the

professor of the

was absolutely

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

Pfft!

spat another mouthful of blood that

this moment and looked surprised. They gathered around and asked

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

everyone

at Philip coldly and squeezed a question from his throat. “Who are

old. His uncle, the former patriarch of the Jensen family,

“Who am I?”

his demeanor became extremely intense. He stood in a posture as if he

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

said with a smile that

see just who you are to use my uncle’s name and say such things! If

shocked when she

the National Martial Arts Association and also knew about the various deeds of

influence in this country

one of the rotating council presidents of the World Martial Arts

were also a figure of representation in the domestic martial arts circle with the authority and right to

family spelled trouble for

what kind of existence the Jensen

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

said with a smile, “It’s fine.

and said, “If you really can solve this issue, I’ll take you to see

“Okay, deal,” Philip said.

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

that you once visited him personally and invited him

Jude looked at

end of the phone in a villa near a lake in