The First Heir

Shaw Dunley chuckled as he stood with his hands behind his back. He had hundreds of the Dunley family’s combatants standing in front of them, holding guns in their hands. How could they not take down a young man with only a halberd in his hand?

Also, why was someone carrying such a thing in this era?

Was this a martial arts tournament?

Absolutely ridiculous!

However, the next second, Fennel smiled lightly and raised his band. The red halberd that had sunk into the ground buzzed and bummed. The body of the halberd was quivering!

Then…

Whoosh!

The red halberd rose from the ground, spun in mid-air with red streaks of light, and returned to Fennel’s band!

Swish!

Fennel flung the red halberd in his hand around and created red streaks of light. He pointed the head of the halberd at Shaw who stood behind the crowd a hundred meters away and said coldly, “Then all of you can go to hell!”

Shaw was stunned. Seeing the head of the halberd pointing at him with a dazzling red light, he was furious. He pointed into the distance and shouted, “Take him down!”

armed guards suddenly

his legs and lowered his body, building momentum. Then, he abruptly stomped

Boom!

of red sparked. The dozens of guards who were rushing at him were swept away like the autumn wind that swept all

witnessed the scene before him. His understanding of the world

“Shoot

their guns, pulled the triggers,

Rat-tat-tat!

bullets rained upon

target were an ordinary person, he would be riddled with bullets

in everyone’s line of sight, Fennel’s figure transformed into a shadow and disappeared

“Look up!”

that Fennel had already jumped into the air. His arm swung high with the red halberd in

“Die!”

killing intent. Red streaks of

Bang!

dozen guards armed with guns flew into the

half a meter wide appeared on the ground

a few steps back before stabilizing his