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.

his face. He could hardly count the number of broken bones

was a ruthless

his strength was not below

not even considered a disciple of the first zone. At best, he could perform a few supernatural moves and knew how to develop his potential.

subordinates stopped in their tracks, their legs trembling slightly. The thought of 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

Philip’s ruthlessness just now, they knew they had met a

his leg across, kicking the two to the

two subordinates spat out blood from their mouths. They

just doing our jobs, all to earn

mothers to support and young children to raise. If not for the lack

two, knocking them unconscious. Philip then walked quickly to Wynn

“Wynnie, are you okay?”

“I’m fine.”

and hugged him tightly. At that moment,