The First Heir

“Old Master Jensen.”

“Mr. Jensen, how has your health been recently?”

“It’s windy outside. Let’s go in quickly.”

This group of people kept complimenting Jacob.

Many of the patriarchs and members of the martial arts families stood beside Jacob in reverence, waiting for him to step into the inner hall first.

“Hey, Holt, are you here too?”

Among them, some members of a martial arts family recognized Holt and greeted him with a smile.

“Hey, you don’t look so good. What’s the matter?”

Someone looked at Holt and found that his face had turned very ugly.

How could it not?

Holt even wanted to die now!

He stared at the old man in front of him blankly. He was actually Jacob Jensen of the Jensen family!

the director of the World Martial Arts Association, and one

in his heart. Why could he not control

Everything was over!

Completely done for!

set up this trap

and said, “Mr. Jensen, it seems that your reputation is average as there are still people who don’t know you. However, this

Hmph!

say I have to call you Second Young Master Duane when I see

Thump!

frightened by Jacob’s aura and knelt on the ground. He stammered as

you saw me at

no! I was talking nonsense, Mr. Jensen. I was wrong, I was really wrong. I

kept apologizing, slapping his mouth as

was stunned, looking at the scene in front of them in

the mischievous Lydia recounted the story of Holt’s

was full of

Duane

This Holt Duane doesn’t even know anything about national martial arts but came here to show off. He should learn his

very pitiful. Gideon was hurt and his sons can’t take over from him. Our national

of everyone’s contempt and criticisms, Holt’s face was