At that moment, Wylan Jensen experienced the meaning of death!

He clearly felt that the figure standing in front of him was full of cold intent and murderous aura!

Wylan trembled involuntarily, his forehead already pouring with a cold sweat.

The pain in his right arm kept him sober the entire time.

He thought that he would bleed to death if he did not seek medical attention immediately!

At this moment, Philip’s eyes were cold. He lowered his eyebrows to look at Wylan who was lying at his feet and asked coldly, “How do you think you’ll end up dying?”

This simple question made Wylan shudder.

Following that, he stared at Philip viciously and sneered, “I didn’t expect you to be this scheming, but so what? Do you dare to touch me? I’m Wylan Jensen!”

Bam!

Philip went up and kicked Wylan abruptly. The latter rolled over twice and clutched his right arm while groaning in pain.

Philip’s kick hit the wound in his arm and it hurt like hell!

“You! You’re courting death!”

his left hand covering his crimson right arm. His eyes showed the

I don’t dare

said coldly, his

had been surrounded by Master Bell and Philip’s

else had

situation, Wylan would

dare to kill me? How are you going to do

head and stared at Philip menacingly from the corner of his eyes. He sneered like

Philip’s heart trembled. Mila!

tears as she shouted at the disheveled-looking Wylan, “Where’s my daughter? If you let

Hmph!

staggering a couple of steps. He glanced at

this, Philip frowned and said coldly, “What

to his right arm, and said,

twisted and his

Crack!

Philip made a move. He grabbed Wylan by the neck and lifted

this moment, Philip’s eyes were red, full of anger and murderous aura. He shouted, “Wylan Jensen, don’t think about threatening me! You’re

face flushed red and he

loosened his hold and Wylan slumped on

is my

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