The First Heir

The thick iron rods glinted coldly. One of the men looked at 11 in contempt and said, “I won’t bully you. If you need a weapon, just say the word.”

“I don’t need a weapon to deal with you guys.” 11 crossed his arms and stood there like a sturdy mountain.

“Oh, you’re good at bragging, huh? You dare to kill Young Master Arnell and cripple our brothers. Later, I’ll let you have a taste of what it’s like to get your limbs broken. Men, charge!”

The man took the lead in waving the iron rod while the other four followed suit.

With a flash, 11 dodged past the swinging iron rod and took the opportunity to grab the man’s arm. He increased the force in both hands and broke the man’s arms.

“Argh!”

The man let out a miserable cry and immediately felt his body spinning. Instantly, he swapped places with 11. The brawny man, whose face had distorted, had a look of horror in his eyes. As an experienced fighter, he had already guessed the situation he was about to face.

Biff, bang, thud!

A series of muffled sounds rang out as the iron bars of the other four hit the brawny man’s back.

been smashed to pieces. His

the

a stunned daze when 11 had already kicked the brawny man’s stomach and sent him flying at

out and swing his fist quickly, hitting the other four men in their faces. A series of miserable screams rang out, and in the blink of an eye, 11 had knocked the other

care of everything, 11 stepped on the brawny man’s face

to the

of sturdy men watching the venue was dumbfounded. Such a clean shot seemed to have only appeared in

looks awesome. He seems to be better

even Wolfman can’t hold out for long. This

streets of underground Glenford with those

that he was not as good as 11, who stood in front

have good skills. Why don’t you tell us your title?”

one woman standing on the spot. Only one man had

strength was only seen in special combat