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.

your fault for making

A furious shout!

grabbed the parking attendant’s stool at the side, and smashed it over the head of one

Bam!

stool shattered and the hooligan howled. His head instantly split as he

fighting stance, and punched Lou

made the move when he felt the shockwave in front of him. A huge fist smacked into his face and

Blood gushed everywhere!

cried out in pain as

remaining few hooligans were momentarily disoriented

were they, where were they, and what were they

them must be

However… Biff, bang, thud!

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

Hiss!

who saw this scene gasped as they felt their scalps

Awesome!