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!

two fingers to break the shiny cold

Hiss!

combat uniform and the leader who fell to the ground were dumbfounded when they saw this

combat

Horrifying!

in combat uniform saw this, he immediately took out his Desert Eagle from his back. “Stop it! Don’t move! Otherwise,

the last man was cold with rage. He glanced at the state of his two comrades who had gone through thick and thin with him. He

head with a

in the corner of his

released the

man with the gun breathed a sigh of

the moment he relaxed, a black shadow flash ed in front of his eyes. Before he knew what was going on, the Desert Eagle

his forehead. With a cold smile on

long trained to become fearless in times of crisis. He chuckled and said, “Shoot me if you