The First Heir

Four held a sharp short dagger, lunged forward, and stabbed the person in the back.

The tall man standing there shook his head and said, “You’re not good enough!”

With that said, he turned sideways slightly. At the same time, he reached out with his right hand and grabbed the incoming dagger.

Clang!

Fennel exerted some force and broke the dagger!

Seeing this, Four trembled and quickly backed away, trying to escape. With this simple encounter, he already knew that he was not a match for the man in front of him. The mission this time meant sure death!

However, Fennel would never let him go so easily. In a flash, he appeared right in front of the killer. With a wicked sneer, he raised his foot and kicked Four in the stomach.

Bam!

kicked right in the stomach and flew out like a cannonball. He hit the glass coffee table in the living room heavily, smashed the glass, and fell into

making him unable to breathe. He struggled to get up from the ground, but Fennel walked up to him and kicked him to the ground again! Then, he stepped on Four’s face and stomped his

agony. Half his face was pierced by the broken glass fragments. His

and I’ll leave you with

gasped and shouted, “I won’t say

Fennel ignored him and asked,

clenched his teeth and did not answer. He knew that he was in grave danger and was just about to swallow the poison in his back

quickly

he bent over and took out

screamed miserably, “I won’t say anything.

the stomach, which caused his stomach