The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Just when everyone thought this would be the end, Philip continued, “Oh, by the way, there’s something else. For those people with bad intentions in this venue, don’t try to cause trouble in our territory. We’re watching your every move. If you don’t want to die, just watch the match quietly. After that, get out of Uppercreek and out of our borders.”

Overbearing!

At this moment, Philip suddenly exuded an extremely strong killing intent!

Behind him, the eight figures also radiated a strong presence!

The audience quickly fell silent.

Most people did not understand the meaning of Philip’s words and speculated about what was going on.

As for those sinister-looking guys mixed in the crowd, their faces became sullen.

It was because they had spotted a special crest on the shoulders of those eight figures on the stage or through the screen display above!

It was the sign of Dragon Warriors!

This close-up shot shown on the display was already an explicit warning!

Many parties who were eager to move in the dark immediately dialed the number of their respective forces behind them, asking for instructions on the next steps.

the response they received was to stay put and observe

after, in everyone’s sight, Crawford took the urn of Old Master Jensen to the highest

Jensen family members sat around on

the screen

backbone of a generation of

of the World Martial Arts Association

and

over the world, each with different secret agendas, were

Fusha to become the new

half expressed

Smack!

about 40 years old smacked the table angrily. With a stern and rigid face, he got up and shouted, “I protest! Director Jensen has just passed away yet you’re thinking of replacing the governing unit. This is against the rules! Even if you want to change it, you have to ask the Jensen family to resign first. Otherwise, before the end of Director Jensen’s

of the people in the conference room

them was a tall man with deep-set eyes and sharp facial features.

Martial Arts Association, not your country. We have the

Threat!

Blatant threat!

middle-aged man, Brady Yule, still wanted to say something when his colleague next to him nudged him

eyes froze and he squeezed his