The First Heir

Philip had exploded in fury, his body swelling with monstrous rage and killing intent!

Malone, who was in front of him, was already beaten up so badly that even his mother would not be able to recognize him. He said coldly, “This is Car Wash City in Westside. It’s Master Jensen’s territory!”

“You still refuse to tell me?”

Philip narrowed his eyes, and his killing intent burst in all directions!

Thump!

Malone shuddered as his pupils rapidly dilated!

His entire body shook uncontrollably because from Philip’s gaze just now, he experienced an unprecedented sense of crisis and killing intent!

This guy had such a strong killing intent!

He trembled as fear seeped into his very bones.

However, he still bit the bullet and bellowed, “Go to hell!”

As soon as he said that, Malone fished out a dagger from his trouser pocket and viciously stabbed Philip right in the abdomen!

However, when the dagger was half a fist away from Philip’s abdomen, it could not advance another half an inch!

It was because Philip’s hand was already holding Malone’s wrist in a death grip!

shock on Malone’s face was reflected in his pupils before it turned into

Crack!

heart-wrenching scream,

you off! Your wife and daughter are dead!” Malone

Bam!

up and fiercely stepped on Malone’s

like his head was about to be

let go of me!

face made his head feel like it was going to

time. Where are my wife and

down at the

not bear it any longer. With a trembling hand, he pointed to the three-story-high building a hundred meters away

small mansion was the symbol of Car

of his eyes were cold, and he removed his foot to walk toward

to get up and roared at Philip’s back grimly, “If you dare to step in,

his hand. Instantly, Master Bell’s men rushed up and pinned

with Philip and followed him toward the single-unit small

a group of people rushed out from inside. They were all holding weapons

were cold as he shouted, “Where’s Wylan

no one answered

moment, a sound of clapping came from

really showed up. You have

Wylan propped his hands on the white marble railing. Wearing a white suit, he stared coldly at