The First Heir

At that moment, Wylan Jensen experienced the meaning of death!

He clearly felt that the figure standing in front of him was full of cold intent and murderous aura!

Wylan trembled involuntarily, his forehead already pouring with a cold sweat.

The pain in his right arm kept him sober the entire time.

He thought that he would bleed to death if he did not seek medical attention immediately!

At this moment, Philip’s eyes were cold. He lowered his eyebrows to look at Wylan who was lying at his feet and asked coldly, “How do you think you’ll end up dying?”

This simple question made Wylan shudder.

Following that, he stared at Philip viciously and sneered, “I didn’t expect you to be this scheming, but so what? Do you dare to touch me? I’m Wylan Jensen!”

Bam!

Philip went up and kicked Wylan abruptly. The latter rolled over twice and clutched his right arm while groaning in pain.

Philip’s kick hit the wound in his arm and it hurt like hell!

“You! You’re courting death!”

right arm. His eyes showed

really think I don’t

coldly, his

Wash City, from inside out, had been surrounded by Master Bell and

had

Wylan would be

coldness as he said, “Do you dare to kill me? How are you going to do that? Don’t forget, that lovely baby daughter of yours is still

menacingly from the corner of his eyes. He

Philip’s heart trembled. Mila!

Her face was full of tears as she shouted at the disheveled-looking Wylan, “Where’s my daughter? If you let my daughter go, I’ll ask my husband

Hmph!

difficulty. He got up from the ground, staggering a couple of steps. He glanced at Wynn and Philip coldly,

said coldly, “What

chuckled, pointed to his right arm, and said, “What

eyebrows twisted and his

Crack!

made a move. He grabbed Wylan by the neck and lifted him

anger and murderous aura. He shouted,

flushed red and he gasped with