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!”

of heavily armed

and lowered his body, building

Boom!

red

before him. His understanding of the world had

“Shoot

their guns, pulled the triggers, and fired at Fennel who

Rat-tat-tat!

bullets rained

the target were an ordinary person, he

figure transformed into a shadow and disappeared into

“Look up!”

His arm swung high with the red halberd in his band, looking like a curved bow. He slashed down on the dozens

“Die!”

with invincible killing intent. Red streaks of light carried the ear-piercing roar of

Bang!

on the ground and a dozen guards armed with guns flew into the air due to the impact

meter wide appeared on the ground that extended to Shaw’s

a few steps back before stabilizing his