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!

fingers to break

Hiss!

fell to the ground

combat

Horrifying!

his Desert Eagle from his back.

glanced at the state of

did Ethan not let go, but he turned his head with a wicked smile and said, “Do

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

the other

the gun breathed a

he relaxed, a black shadow flash ed in front of his eyes. Before he knew

holding the Desert Eagle in his hand against his forehead. With a cold smile on the corner

but after going through various life and death situations on the battlefield, he had long trained to