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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 618
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Chapter 618

Countless thoughts flashed through Cynthia’s mind and she became despondent. “Since no one dares to step out, all of you can

stay!” As Philip said this, he stepped forward and his aura exploded! The few people could not move under the pressure of

Philip's aura, but they were unwilling to sit still and wait for death! “Guys, he’s alone, let’s just do it!” One of the guys shouted and

rushed out immediately! However, before he finished his words, Philip had already turned around. With a forceful kick, the man

flew out! The man flew several meters away and fell heavily on the sidewalk garden, landing face-first in the dirt! The terrifying

power displayed by Philip made them despair. After his lightning-fast kick, everyone was stunned on the spot and took a deep

breath! It was horrifying! Could someone actually produce a kick like this? Was he Bruce Lee reborn? This group of gangsters

was so scared that they almost forgot what they needed to do at that moment. They simply stood still in a silly daze with their

jaws dropped open in astonishment! Philip’s movements were so fast that it went beyond their scope of knowledge! It was more

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exciting than the scenes in kung fu movies! Cynthia was also so scared that she covered her mouth with her hand, her

expression full of shock! Although it was not the first time she saw Philip fighting, she was still shocked by his performance!

During the incident at the Shangri-La Hotel last time, she already knew that Philip was not as simple as he appeared to be on the

surface. This time, she had absolutely confirmed her guess. He knew kung fu! “If you don’t want to lose your ability to reproduce

like him, you should slap each other. Use all your strength and slap the other person until I’m satisfied.” Philip said somberly, his

tone full of threat that they could not resist! These guys dared to speak rudely to Cynthia, so they deserved a beating! They must

know the consequences of bullying women! “Who the f*ck do you think you are? You just know a few kung fu moves. You think

you’re so great?” At this time, a guy in a sleeveless vest yelled at Philip, but as soon as he spoke, a huge palm had already

greeted his face! Smack! The crisp sound of a slap! The man was directly slapped to the ground by Philip. He clutched the half of

his cheek that was already swollen and spat out a mouthful of foamy blood!

“Anyone have a different idea?” Philip glanced around coldly. All the guys stood there silently, their heads lowered. They were all

afraid to speak!

Next, it was time for Philip to slay the evil. The several hooligans were beaten to the ground. After that,

Cynthia chose to call the police. Several law enforcement officers arrived and dragged their

incapacitated bodies into the police car! Cynthia was safely escorted upstairs before Philip bade her

goodnight. He hummed and prepared to return to the villa. At the same time, the atmosphere at First

Palace was a little unusual. A handsome man wearing a tailored suit by Brioni Vanquish II with a Rolex

watch worth millions on his wrist was sitting in the living room. He shook his propped leg and munched

on grapes, his gaze sharp and piercing. His hair was styled in a center parting. His whole body, even

his pores, exuded the demeanor of an arrogant and domineering wealthy boy. “Tch! This is far worse

than the Chardonnay white grapes at home. It’s too unpalatable.” The youth spat it out and looked

disgusted. At the door and behind the sofa, eight men in suits stood there. All of them were burly and

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exuding chills. Wynn, Martha, and Mila all sat on the sofa across from the man, afraid to speak. “Hurry

up, call Philip and tell him to get the hell back.” The young man yelled arrogantly and looked a little

impatient. Martha was nothing but a coward. Facing an unknown and powerful man, she trembled with

fright. She glanced furtively at Wynn and pestered her. “Wynnie, hurry up and call Philip. That useless

bum must have caused trouble outside again.” Wynn was fairly calm.

Although she was very nervous when facing the man sitting across from her, she forced herself to relax

and asked weakly, “Who are you? Why are you looking for my husband?” The man looked Wynn up

and down a few times, his eyes full of disdain. He said, “You must be my older cousin’s wife.”

Cousin? Wynn and Martha were dumbfounded. Philip was his cousin?

However, the man suddenly raised his hand and randomly nodded to a bodyguard behind him. He said, “I don’t like this woman.

She’s rude. Smack her mouth.” “Yes, Sixth Young Master.” The bodyguard said respectfully, then walked up to Wynn. He raised

his hand and gave her a loud slap in the face! “A b*tch like you dares to talk to me? Do you know who I am?

Continue to slap her until my dear cousin returns.” The young man’s eyes were full of malicious intent. His name was Canon

Clarke, the sixth young master of the Clarke branch family in Arcadia Island!