The First Heir

Ethan lowered his eyes and looked at the man who had a pained expression on his face. He said coldly, “You’re not my opponent.”

After that, he loosened his hold and the man breathed a sigh of relief. Holding his broken right fist, his eyes tensed with fear!

Immediately after, Ethan looked at the other two men in combat uniforms and asked, “Do you want to have a go?”

The two men in combat uniforms exchanged a glance and immediately attacked with a punch and a kick.

Ethan shook his head helplessly and said, “What a nuisance. I really hate your relentless attitudes.”

With that said, he stepped forward and made his move. He grabbed one of the men’s punches and directly twisted their arm at a 90-degree angle!

Crack!

The man in uniform looked to be in pain but still endured it. He quickly drew a dagger from his left leg with his left hand and stabbed it at Ethan’s chest. However, Ethan seemed to have predicted his move. He raised his other hand, stretched out two fingers, and clamped the dagger that the opponent stabbed toward him!

Clang!

his two fingers

Hiss!

uniform and the leader who fell to

combat power

Horrifying!

out his Desert Eagle from his back. “Stop it!

of the last man was cold with rage. He glanced at the state of his two

his head

in the corner of his eyes as he

the other man in

the gun breathed a sigh

shadow flash ed in front of his eyes. Before he knew what was going on, the Desert Eagle in his hand was already aimed between his

holding the Desert Eagle in his hand against his forehead. With

uniform panicked, but after going through various life and death situations on the battlefield, he had long trained to become fearless in times of crisis. He chuckled and said, “Shoot me if you