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.

was an expression of great pain on his face. He could hardly count the number of broken

a ruthless man, simply

his strength was not

a disciple of the first zone. At best, he could perform a few supernatural moves and knew how to develop his

slightly. The thought of escaping welled up in their hearts. They could no longer muster the will to fight Philip. The Triangle Formation was

they had

his leg across, kicking the two

their mouths. They suffered serious internal injuries under

doing our jobs, all to earn money to

raise. If not for the lack of money,

of the two, knocking them unconscious. Philip then walked quickly to

“Wynnie, are you okay?”

“I’m fine.”

and hugged him tightly. At that moment, she knew how safe she