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!”

knelt on the ground, his left hand covering his crimson right arm. His eyes

really think I don’t dare to kill

said coldly,

Car Wash City, from inside out, had been surrounded

else had

at the current situation, Wylan would

“Do you dare to kill me? How are you going to do that? Don’t forget, that lovely baby daughter of yours is still

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

Philip’s heart trembled. Mila!

at the disheveled-looking Wylan, “Where’s my daughter? If you let my daughter go, I’ll

Hmph!

ground, staggering a couple of steps. He glanced

Philip frowned and said coldly, “What else do you

to his right arm, and said,

twisted and his face

Crack!

Philip made a move. He grabbed Wylan by the neck

eyes were red, full of anger and murderous aura. He

face flushed red and he gasped with

hold and Wylan slumped on the ground,

my

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