The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Philip had exploded in fury, his body swelling with monstrous rage and killing intent!

Malone, who was in front of him, was already beaten up so badly that even his mother would not be able to recognize him. He said coldly, “This is Car Wash City in Westside. It’s Master Jensen’s territory!”

“You still refuse to tell me?”

Philip narrowed his eyes, and his killing intent burst in all directions!

Thump!

Malone shuddered as his pupils rapidly dilated!

His entire body shook uncontrollably because from Philip’s gaze just now, he experienced an unprecedented sense of crisis and killing intent!

This guy had such a strong killing intent!

He trembled as fear seeped into his very bones.

However, he still bit the bullet and bellowed, “Go to hell!”

As soon as he said that, Malone fished out a dagger from his trouser pocket and viciously stabbed Philip right in the abdomen!

However, when the dagger was half a fist away from Philip’s abdomen, it could not advance another half an inch!

It was because Philip’s hand was already holding Malone’s wrist in a death grip!

The shock on Malone’s face was reflected in his pupils before it turned into a raging fire!

Crack!

heart-wrenching scream,

Master Jensen won’t let you off! Your wife and daughter

Bam!

and fiercely stepped on Malone’s

almost made Malone feel like his head was about to be smashed

me! Release me

pain in his face made his head feel like it was going to

ask you one last time. Where are

he looked down at the miserable Malone who was on the

With a trembling hand, he pointed to the three-story-high building a

was the symbol of Car Wash

The corners of his eyes were cold, and he removed

up and roared at Philip’s back grimly, “If you dare to step in, you

men rushed up and pinned all the men from the other party on

up with Philip and

the mansion, a group of people rushed out from inside. They

“Where’s

no one

at this moment, a sound of clapping came from

Clarke, you really showed up. You have some skills to be

floor, Wylan propped his hands on the white marble railing. Wearing a white suit, he stared coldly at Philip

his eyebrows, stared at Wylan with a chilly face, and said solemnly, “Let go of my wife and

this time, Philip knew he could not