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!”

dozens of heavily armed

corners of Fennel’s eyes went cold. He bent his legs and lowered his body, building momentum. Then, he abruptly

Boom!

the red halberd in his hand around and lights of red sparked. The dozens of guards who were rushing at him were swept away like the autumn

heart jolted as he witnessed the scene before him. His understanding of the world had been turned upside

“Shoot to

dozen guards raised their guns, pulled the triggers, and fired at Fennel who was rushing

Rat-tat-tat!

as bullets

ordinary person, he would be riddled with

figure transformed into a shadow and disappeared into thin

“Look up!”

arm swung high with the

“Die!”

a wild wolf descended from the sky with invincible killing intent. Red streaks of light carried the ear-piercing roar of

Bang!

guards armed with guns flew into the air due to the

appeared on the ground that

took a