The First Heir

“Stop! First Dragon Club has been reserved by VIPs today. Outsiders are not allowed to enter.”

“What if I insist on going in?” Philip asked blandly.

The two rows of security guards burst into laughter. Everyone knew that Philip was here to look for trouble, but it was ridiculous that Philip alone dared to ignore the existence of a dozen security guards.

“Are you deaf or stupid? Don’t you understand what I just said?”

The security guard who walked toward Philip smiled disdainfully and waved the rubber baton in his hand, trying to drive Philip away.

Philip sneered, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the security guard’s hand that was holding the rubber baton. Philip twisted his hand with force and broke the security guard’s wrist

“Argh!”

The security guard squealed like a pig and immediately stepped back when Philip let go of him.

Seeing something amiss, the rest of the security guards stepped forward to surround Philip.

“Damn it, how dare you cause trouble at First Dragon Club?! Do you want to die? Don’t you know whose territory this is?”

you act so arrogantly on

your head, or we won’t go easy on

batons at Philip, ready to beat him up at the drop of

at the security guards who surrounded him with contempt. “Get out of the way if you don’t want

so arrogant! Go on, kill him!” The security guards

hands. His arms formed shadows in

the security guards’ rubber batons could hit Philip. In their eyes, Philip was like a ghost.

security guards before he stopped and coldly looked at the screaming guards

“Scram!”

make a call.

leisurely into First Dragon Club. The attendants in charge of welcoming guests at the

walkie-talkie and crouched tremblingly in the corner of the front desk. He said in a low voice, “Someone broke in.

who shuddered nervously as the walkie-talkie in his hand was tossed

“Mister, I’m just…”

for the supervisor to explain, Philip had

deserted because only Juan and his subordinates were in the huge First Dragon Club today. Juan was waiting for Old Cain’s