The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)
Chapter 568

Anton turned around and gestured to his men. He said, "Show him what you got and take good care of him. Loosen his muscles and bones!"

"Yes, Anton!"

The two of them cracked their necks and clenched their fists. They had cold smirks on their faces as they approached Philip slowly.

According to what Anton said, Philip should die here today. He did not have a choice. He crossed someone he should not have, so he had to pay for what he did!

Philip had a cold smirk on his face. The coldness on his face was getting more and more intense. There was also a hint of sadness in his eyes. He said, "I'm afraid you'll have to suffer the brutal consequences."

"Hehe, do you think you're a savage, kid? Get him!"

Anton roared.

After the two men heard that, they charged at Philip aggressively.

The outsiders did not know what was happening inside the room. As long as no one died, then everything would be fine.

That was the confidence of the Hull Clan. They were secure in the knowledge that they had backing.

Anton guffawed malevolently. In his eyes, Philip was just a money bag. As long as he took him down, then the money would roll into his wallet automatically.

In less than three minutes, this stupid kid would definitely kneel on the ground and cry for mercy while begging them to forgive him. Every time that happened, Anton would feel proud of himself. His need to dominate would also reach its peak.

It could also be said that he was a psychopath!

However, things took an unexpected turn.

Philip turned his face slightly and dodged the guy's life-threatening punch.

Then, he supported himself with the chair and jumped up. He kicked the chest of the other man who was charging toward him while shaking his fist.

He only kicked him with one leg!

That person flew backward with a loud thud and landed on the desk inside the room. The desk overturned from the impact.

The man clutched his chest and his face was red. A few of his ribs broke inside his chest at that split second.

The other one who Philip dodged away from just now frowned furiously. Then, he lifted his leg to kick Philip.

Philip turned his body away and grabbed that man's thigh with both hands. Then, he slammed him down on the ground.

He grabbed the table lamp that fell on the ground and smashed it on the man's nose.

Smash!

The table lamp was smashed into pieces.

Philip was extremely vicious. With just one blow, the bridge of the man's nose was broken. The glass shards from the lightbulb were pierced inside his face as blood started pouring out uncontrollably. Screams of pain started reverberating in the room.

However, it seemed that Philip was not going to stop anytime soon. He was extremely furious now. He took a gold club at one side and smashed it down on the man on the floor.

Once!

Twice!

Thrice!

Philip used all his might while he was doing that. He broke a few of the man's ribs instantly.

Philip only let out a small exhale after such a shocking scene. He looked at the person who fell unconscious on the floor. The man's face was covered in blood and he looked unrecognizable. "Heh, is this Mr. Hull's legendary subordinates?"

Philip turned around and looked at Anton while smirking. He was holding the club that was dripping with blood.

Anton backed away from terror. His eyebrows were tightly knitted together. At this moment, he realized he had walked into the devil's territory.

Why was this guy so powerful? He was just like the God of Death!

Anton asked himself why he wanted to get himself involved in this.

This guy was so savage. He did not respect them at all. If he was a tad bit more savage, his men would have died here!

Anton was scared. Cold sweat started to appear on his forehead.

Philip looked at Anton and shook his head. He said, "I'm going to give you two choices now. One, call the person behind this. Tell him it's done and tell him to come here." "Impossible! We won't betray the person who's paying us!"

Anton shouted quickly.

"Hehe, I knew you wouldn't agree with this." Philip chuckled coldly. He continued speaking, "The second choice is to break both of your arms. What do you think?"

At this moment, the tables had turned. Anton was not as arrogant as he was before!

When he heard the second choice and saw those vicious eyes, Anton trembled all over. He was petrified!

Why was this man so scary? His piercing and intense aura made him look like the devil!

At this moment, Anton wanted so badly to run out and scream for help!

However, when he remembered that this was Mr. Hull's plan, he made up his mind and took out a pistol from his waist!

He had brought this just in case, but he did not expect that it would come in handy.