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!

Ethan used his two fingers to break the shiny cold

Hiss!

combat uniform and the leader who fell to the ground

of combat

Horrifying!

this, he immediately took out his Desert Eagle from his back. “Stop it!

with rage. He glanced at the state of his

go, but he turned his head with a wicked smile and said, “Do you

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the corner of his eyes as he shouted, “Let’s see, then!

smiled and released the other man

with the gun breathed

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

back to his senses, he saw Ethan holding the Desert Eagle in his hand against his

long trained to become fearless