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!”

on the ground, his left hand covering his crimson right arm. His eyes showed the vicious fighting spirit of a trapped

I don’t dare

said coldly,

out, had been surrounded by Master Bell

else had

at the current situation, Wylan would be

face was full of gloomy coldness as he said, “Do you dare to kill me? How are you going to do that? Don’t forget, that lovely baby daughter of yours is still in my hands! If I

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

Philip’s heart trembled. Mila!

full of tears as she shouted at the disheveled-looking Wylan, “Where’s

Hmph!

couple of steps.

said coldly,

chuckled, pointed to his right arm, and said,

and his face quickly

Crack!

Wylan by

eyes were red, full of anger and murderous aura.

face flushed red and

loosened his hold and Wylan slumped on

my

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