The First Heir

Crack!

The sound of broken bones was heard. Feeling the sharp pain in his chest, Old Cain felt that several of his ribs must have been broken by Philip.

The attacks from Old Cain’s two subordinates completely fell short. As Philip pinned Old Cain against the wall and bludgeoned him, the two guy’s eyelids twitched wildly.

Was this guy still an ordinary person?

Old Cain’s martial art was not practiced in vain. His body was as solid as a man of steel, but he still spat out mouthfuls of blood upon getting beaten up by Philip against the wall.

Chills gushed from the soles of their feet straight to their brains. Old Cain’s two subordinates looked at each other and hesitated for a while before deciding to save Old Cain. However, Old Cain had been beaten to a pulp by Philip at this moment and was placed on a chair casually by Philip.

“Sit down and watch as I take care of them nice and tidy,” Philip said with a smile.

hardly count the number of broken bones in his body. He felt as if all the bones in his body had been broken by

a ruthless man, simply

strength was not

he could perform a few supernatural moves and knew how

escaping welled up in their hearts. They could no longer muster the will to fight Philip. The Triangle Formation was already used, which was a method to exchange life for life. Even so, they

they had met a tough opponent

his leg across, kicking the two to the floor. Philip landed smoothly and looked at the two

subordinates spat out blood from their mouths. They

wrong. We’re just doing our jobs, all to earn money to support our family. Please

to raise. If not for the lack of money, who would do such a

knocking them unconscious.

“Wynnie, are you okay?”

“I’m fine.”

tightly. At that moment, she knew how safe she felt