The First Heir

The corner of Philip’s eyes froze as he punched Lou in the face and kicked him in the waist. The other party flew back and crashed to the ground.

“Lou, are you alright?”

Several hooligans quickly gathered around Lou, helping him up from the ground.

It was too sudden!

Lou’s two front teeth had been knocked out by that punch, his mouth and nose full of blood.

“Damn it! What are you waiting for? Kill him for me!”

Lou covered his face. It was so painful that he could not straighten his back. He had never been so humiliated before. He was beaten up while in the hands of such an ordinary young man, damn it!

Was he not a loser? How could he fight with such skills?

With a scowl on his face, Philip’s cold intent radiated from him as he raged wantonly at the entrance of this building.

fault for

A furious shout!

stool at the side, and smashed it over the head of one

Bam!

hooligan howled. His head instantly split as he fell on his back in a pool of blood.

a fighting stance, and punched Lou in the face

he felt the shockwave in front of him. A huge fist smacked

Blood gushed everywhere!

in pain as his

remaining few hooligans were

where were they,

them must be having

However… Biff, bang, thud!

less than five minutes, the several people were taken down by Philip. They were sprawled on

Hiss!

saw this scene gasped as they felt

Awesome!