The First Heir

At the gate of the dilapidated and small Gilson Manor, Travis and dozens of the Harrison family bodyguards had surrounded the place. At this moment, he had his hands in his trouser pockets. His face was full of arrogance as he raised his eyebrows to look at the 13 Shadow Guards in front of him.

“Get out of my way! I’ll kill anyone who dares to stand in the way!”

Travis’ face was full of arrogance and he paid no heed to the 13 Shadow Guards at all.

This was the territory of the Harrison family and no one dared to stop the young master of the Harrison family. However, he did not know that any one of the people on the opposite side would be enough to erase the Harrison family from this world.

11 stood at the forefront, his arms crossed over his sturdy figure. He stared at the arrogant and domineering Travis with icy eyes, saying solemnly, “I’ll only warn you once, leave quickly! Otherwise, don’t blame me for making a move against you!”

“Hahaha!”

Travis laughed out loud, his eyes full of ridicule. He reached out for a cigar handed by his subordinate and put it in his mouth. He took a deep puff, pointed at 11, and said, “Big guy, are you kidding me? Don’t you know where this is? This is Glenford, the territory of the Harrison family. You people were simply seeking death when you dared to wreck my Buckingham Palace. I new order you to kneel and apologize to me! Otherwise, I’ll chop all of you up and bury you in the mountain!”

Harrison culture that

face was also full of disdain and arrogance. He pointed at 11 and the others while yelling, “Presumptuous! Who told you to talk to our young master like this? Are big muscly guys like you

spoke in an effeminate

cold and he said, “So

that, he raised his hand and took out a flying blade

Swish!

A flash of silver!

through the neck of the cursing

A spray like fire!

he understood what was going on. He looked down, pointed at 11, and shouted,

Thud!

his bleeding neck and fell to the ground, dying with his