The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)
Chapter 506

When Philip said that, he lifted his eyebrow and looked at Greg opposite him.

Everyone understood what Philip meant. He wanted to get back at Greg in the Andersons' villa!

Greg's face turned red and purple from holding himself back. His son was in Philip's hands, so he did not dare to be impulsive.

"Noah, no!"

Greg roared.

Woosh!

However, in the next second, a dagger appeared in Philip's hand.

Stab!

He lifted the dagger and dropped it onto the ground next to Noah's ear.

In a blink of an eye, one of Noah's ears was cut off.

"Ah!"

A blood-curdling scream. Noah clutched his bloody ear and got up challengingly without a second thought. He knelt in front of Philip and kept on kowtowing. He began to plead. "Please don't kill me. Don't kill me. I'm kowtowing to you..."

Thud, thud, thud!

The sounds of his forehead against the ground hammered on everyone's hearts. Especially when it got into the ears of Greg and the 100 plus fighters who were working for the Anderson family. They sounded ear-piercing.

That was Young Master Anderson. That was the son of the person in charge, Greg Anderson. In addition to that, he was the future heir of the Anderson family!

At this moment, he was kneeling in front of the enemy like a dog wagging its tail while begging for mercy.

There was a shadow inside all of the Andersons' hearts. Could a young master who was clinging abjectly to life inherit the entire Anderson family in the future? "Noah Anderson! You're my son! You're the heir of the Anderson family! How can you kneel in front of someone else?"

Greg was livid. His chest was filled with rage and reluctance. At the same time, there was also disappointment.

He knew his son, and his son was used to indulging in sumptuous entertainment.

At this moment, his actions disappointed Greg a lot.

Was the Andersons' dynasty ending?

No!

He would not allow this to happen!

"Philip! I want you to let my son go now! If not, don't even think about leaving this place alive with your men!"

After Greg's roars, more than 100 fighters in black rushed out from inside the villa and the roads leading to the villa. They surrounded Philip and his men instantly.

The scene looked extremely intense.

From afar, only a sea of heads could be seen.

Everyone was holding sabers and choppers.

This looked like the standoff scene between two forces in movies.

The atmosphere in the Andersons' villa was extremely heightened.

It could be said that they were on the verge of attack.

Philip looked at the crowd around him calmly. He calculated that there were at least a few hundred people.

What a scene!

"Greg, what a scene. But is this all the Andersons got?"

Philip said coldly. There were no worries nor concern in his eyes. The fighters in black suits behind him that were called over by Theo all took out their batons and daggers from their waists when he said that. "So what? It's your honor to be able to see this in your lifetime."

Greg chuckled coldly.

At this moment, he was extremely confident. They only had a little more than 100 men, but Madam Wallis was so scared that she even asked Vivian to come over. She was arousing too many people to do this relatively small task.

Greg could take care of him easily.

"Hehe!"

Philip chuckled coldly. He said, "Greg, I'm giving you a choice. You can get out of the South River District with your family and transfer all of your assets under my wife's name. If you do that, I might consider sparing all 23 people in your family."

Hahaha!

Greg lifted his face to the sky and guffawed. That was the most hilarious joke he had heard in forever.

"So basically I have no more choices. If that's the case, I'll make sure you won't get out of here alive. You'll die in the Andersons' villa today, Philip Clarke."

Greg yelled angrily. He waved his hand and roared, "Go! Kill all of them! Bury them on the spot!"

In a blink of an eye, more than 100 fighters charged toward Philip and his men from all directions of the Andersons' villa.

In the crowd, Philip and Greg stood there calmly while watching their people fight and snarl at each other.

Suddenly!

Woosh!

There was a rumble hurtling across the sky. Then, there was the earth-shattering sound of an explosion in the Andersons' villa. The sound could be heard from miles away.

Boom!

Smoke rocketed into the sky and formed a mushroom cloud.

Everyone was startled. They looked over to the sound and saw that the once solemn and serene Andersons' shrine was in flames.

That was the symbol of the Anderson family. It was also one of the landmarks in the South River District.

There was a huge hole in the ground. The scattered and smashed shrine and the burnt ground around it was in a sea of flames.

From afar, the entire hill was surrounded by heavy smoke and a sea of flames.

At this moment, the civilians of the South River District from a few miles away were all looking toward the villa and discussing among themselves. Fear and terror were lingering in the air. No one knew what had happened.

That was the Andersons' shrine, and it was the landmark of the South River District!

The construction cost was about one billion bucks!

It was a gold pagoda that was built using the gold pouring technique!