The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 488

Mitch scoffed. He pinned a sinister gaze on Philip as he spoke, "I've heard rumors of your madness before, you little sh*t. Can't say I'm surprised, but there's no way I'm letting you leave this room alive." With the same indifferent expression on his face, Philip held the silver chopsticks, a knife, and a fork in his hands. Frost oozed off him in waves! Squinting his eyes at Mitch, the corner of Philip's mouth stretched to reveal what one would associate with the smile of death. "I don't know about me leaving the room alive, but you’re definitely not leaving the room unscathed!" With that, Philip threw the knife in his hand, lodging it into Mitch's shoulder in the blink of an eye! Brutal! Mitch's shoulder was already covered with a sheen of bright red by the time it dawned on him what had happened! Clutching his arm, Mitched staggered backward and roared with a menacing expression, "Kill him! Cut off his hands and legs!" Philip was too fast. All the eight bodyguards in the room could only watch with their jaws slack from shock. They stared dazedly at Mitch, for this was the first time they saw their boss, the great Mitch Potter, with an egg on his face! They turned to look at the culprit behind... What an overpowering aura! "What are you doing, just standing there? Get him! I want him dead!" The bodyguards snapped back to their senses at Mitch's growl and quickly dashed to surround Philip! What was this atrocity, hurting the master of their fraternity right in front of them! It was evidence of their dereliction. One that would surely cost them their arms and legs should the incident be investigated after! Philip remained unfazed as he took his time sweeping his gaze over the men around him. Right then, a bodyguard leaned forward, raising a fist that aimed for Philip's cheek! Easily, Philip grabbed the offending arm.

Exerting a little strength, he was rewarded with the painful shriek, not unlike that of a slaughtered pig! A crisp crack rang loud in the room! The bodyguard’s hand was broken by having it twisted in the opposite direction.

around on the floor in agony! In quick succession, Philip attacked again at the speed of light. The second bodyguard blinked only to watch his

was all too sudden! Of course, Philip had not left the fight free of injuries either. They had landed a few hits to his

speaking. Grabbing Mitch by the throat, Philip lifted and suspended him above the floor! "I don't care who you are. All you have to know is that if you even think to hurt my wife again, or treat me with hostility, I can’t promise that I'll keep you alive!" Philip's tone was one of bone-chilling frost. To the extent that even Mitch Potter, a man who lived

that this man was just like any other piece of trash that fed off his wife? Why did he have such an oppressing aura? A thud sounded in the room! Philip loosened his grip, causing Mitch to fall on the floor. He was clutching his neck while coughing away. "Get out! I'll break all your necks if I see you again!" Philip roared. He had to threaten these kinds of people with force, or they would never back off! "Leave!" Pressing on the bloodied wound on his shoulder, Philip glared ferociously at Philip as if he was committing his face to memory. Then, the nine of them fled with their tails between their legs. "Is this

They're far from good people. Sigh. The company would