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!

a heart-wrenching scream, Philip broke Malone’s

Jensen won’t let you off! Your wife and daughter are dead!”

Bam!

fiercely

like his head was

of me! Release

in his face made his head feel like it was going

ask you one last time. Where are my wife and

down at the miserable

any longer. With a trembling hand, he

small mansion was the symbol of Car

and looked over. The corners of his eyes were cold, and he removed his foot to walk

struggled to get up and roared at Philip’s back grimly, “If you dare to step in, you won’t even be able to die in one

paused and waved his hand. Instantly, Master Bell’s men rushed up and pinned all the men from the other party

Bell also hurriedly caught up with Philip and

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

cold as he shouted, “Where’s Wylan Jensen? Tell him to come

no one answered his

at this moment, a sound of clapping

up. You

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

a chilly face, and said

time, Philip knew he could not provoke the