The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)
Chapter 523

"What are you doing!"

Kenneth Hane hugged his broken arm, and his eyebrows furrowed into a line.

"Don't hit people in their faces and don't laugh at other people's poverty. What I hate most is being threatened and my brothers being threatened."

Philip sneered with ice in his eyes, making Kenneth tremble as he watched.

"You... I dare you to touch me again!" Kenneth shouted, trying to embolden himself.

The look in that guy's eyes was too terrifying. When their gazes collided for a moment just now, Kenneth was already drenched in a cold sweat!

"A load of nonsense!" Philip snorted frostily and raised his hand for a loud smack!

The scene fell into silence! Deathly silence!

He really dared to hit him!

Crazy! Philip must be mad!

This was everyone's thoughts!

Kenneth was stunned for a moment before he roared hysterically, "You... He..."

Smack!

Another slap from Philip-clean and decisive, without any hesitation!

Everyone fainted!

The expression on Marilyn's face changed drastically. Her face flushed. With widened eyes, her jaw dropped. She pulled at Melody Zander's arm and shouted, "Your boyfriend must be mad! Why don't you hurry up and stop him! If he continues fighting like this, none of us can leave here today!"

Melody did not pay any attention to her at all. She raised her hand for another slap and shouted, "Shut up!"

Everyone fainted once again!

They were a couple indeed. Their methods of fighting were the same!

Four Dixon was both excited and worried. He was excited because he had always wanted to teach a playboy like Kenneth a good lesson as this man was always walking around with his nose high up in the air and never treated Four as a human being.

He was worried because Brother Clarke had offended the Hane family by beating Kenneth up. Provoking the Hane family was tantamount to digging a grave for oneself, and it would be almost impossible to survive in Riverdale again.

"Damn it! If I can't stay in Riverdale, I can just change to another place! With Brother Clarke around, what am I afraid of!"

Four Dixon secretly made up his mind.

Peyton and the others, who cheered the loudest before this, now shut their mouths and hid at the corner without saying another word. They had painful expressions on their faces. "Unwilling to yield?" Philip sneered.

The look in Kenneth's eyes was vicious enough to kill. Staring at Philip ominously, he gritted his teeth and spat out, "You wait!"

After throwing down these words, Kenneth left with a few rich second-generation men angrily.

Only a few people were left in the huge private room. Peyton wanted to sneak away too, but he caught Philip's eye.

"You, yes you, what are you running away for? Stop there!" Philip said coldly.

Peyton got so scared that he stood on the spot. He was shaking all over, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Brother... Brother Clarke, you're a magnanimous person. I was being foolish just now."

The expression on Peyton's face was as ugly as if he had eaten poop. He did not expect Kenneth to leave with his tail tucked between his legs.

"Haha." Philip chuckled coldly, then turned to face Four and said, "I'll leave him to you."

Four received the order and immediately clenched his fists tightly while walking toward Peyton. He grabbed him by the collar and said vehemently, "Let's go out and mess around." Very soon, Peyton's heart-rending screams could be heard from outside the private room. The rest of the rich second-generation in the room were frightened out of their wits.

Kenneth and the others stood at the brightly lit entrance of the Drunken Immortal Court for a long while when they came out. He stared in the direction of the private room on the second floor ominously and said grimly, "Call some people! No one can leave tonight!"

"Young Master Hane, are you going to contact Leopard?" a rich second-generation next to Kenneth said.

Speaking of Leopard, a trace of fear flashed across the eyes of this rich second-generation. That guy just came out from prison recently. He used to rule over this piece of land, harmed many ignorant young girls, and had a lot of blood on his hands. He was a very ruthless man.

"Tell him to bring his men quickly!"

A menacing sneer appeared at the corners of Kenneth's mouth as a cold glint flashed across his eyes. He could not believe that he was not able to solve a tiny problem like this in Riverdale! Philip Clarke would die tonight!