The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 639

Philip shrugged and said, “I don’t know, but what I do know is that I beat someone up pretty badly a while ago, and then I warned him that if he ever came to Riverdale again, or if he ever tried to get back at Beacon, I would make him suffer even worse!” Marcus flipped out, roaring, “Famous last words! Uncle Len, show him what happens to people who defy our family!

Make him regret it!” The old man Len stepped forth, his eyes gleaming.

With every breath, his aura seemed to expand to the size of a mountain as he pounced at Philip! Len made his move. He lifted his hand and lashed out a punch that surged toward Philip’s chest like a tsunami! Marcus chortled ruthlessly. To him, Philip was already as good as dead!\ Anyone who opposed him was dancing with the devil! He could already imagine how that b*stard would soon be crawling on the ground and begging him for mercy, wailing his eyes out. Blake was secretly pleased as well. He did not know how strong Len truly was, but he knew that anyone who could stand by the master of the Quaid household’s side had to be among the strongest martial artists in the country, if not the world! This time, they were surely going to nab Beacon and avenge all the wrongs that had been done to him.

It would be killing two birds with one stone! Wynn’s eyes were full of worry. When she saw the old man attack Philip, she could not help but cry,

and he responded with a

Marcus’s sneer blossomed into

at that old man! Len shook out his fingers for a bit and took a deep breath before giving Philip a kind smile. “Well done. Very well done! I didn’t expect to find such a capable young man here in little old Riverdale. The future truly is bright!” Len did not continue fighting, his combat aura settling down as well. Philip frowned slightly before saying with a chuckle, “No, no, I’m not that special. You flatter me, sir.” Everyone here could see that after that first exchange of blows, Philip and Len came to a draw! Blake and Houston Michaels looked especially shaken. They had gone green around the grills, frowning deeply and not saying a word. Marcus was even more badly affected. He never expected Philip to tank one of Uncle Len’s punches! He

into Marcus’s ears, “This man is not your average Joe, Young Master. We should not be getting into a fight here. Dealing with him requires further planning.” Marcus frowned even deeper at that, but there was nothing he could do! “I hope you’ll think about it

the couch, her entire body shaking. Philip hurriedly helped

Philip, asking him, “Seriously, sweetie, who are you?” He was so terrifying just now! What was up with those moves he showed off? He looked just like one of those elite martial artists in those fighting movies! Philip’s expression betrayed nothing as he teased her, “I’m me, of course. Is something the matter, honey?” Wynn frowned her pretty brows and did not continue grilling him. She stood up, crossing her arms in front of her chest and standing before

yet?” Philip listened without a