The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)
Chapter 596

The corner of Philip's eyes twitched. He made a fist with his right hand and punched the corner of the eye of the man who was charging toward him!

Smack!

There was a muffled sound!

Under the strong impact, the man felt like his head was being struck by a hammer!

His head was buzzing, and the whites of his eyes were quickly filled with blood!

The man tilted his head and collapsed stiffly. It was unknown whether he was still alive or not.

Then, Philip snatched a dagger from that person using that opportunity.

Woosh!

Philip lifted his right hand and the dagger made a whooshing sound as it was raised through the air.

In the next second, another man who attacked Philip from behind felt a sharp pain in his raised arm.

In an instant, that man's entire arm was penetrated by some huge inertia!

Blood started spraying out!

That man let out a scream of pain. His whole arm was bloody and it looked extremely gory.

At the same time, another man rushed toward Philip and threw his fist at him!

Philip did not hold back at all. He turned sideways and raised his hand to grab the man's neck. Then, he raised his knee and kicked the man with all his might! Thud!

During that blood-curdling sound, that man was hit directly in the abdomen. He started vomiting some clear fluid before rolling his eyes and passing out.

It was not over yet. Philip grabbed the man by the hair and lifted him up. Then, he threw the man against the wall and the man was knocked into a row of wine racks. The red wine spilled all over the floor, mixing with that man's blood.

All of this happened too quickly. Yale had lost half of the bodyguards he treasured the most in just a blink of an eye!

Yale was frightened, but his many years of experience told him that he could not show any signs of fear. He looked at Philip with a calm look on his face and asked, "Who are you?"

"You don't know who I am?"

Philip replied coldly as he walked toward Yale step by step. Then, he sent the rest of the bodyguards to the floor quickly and easily before grabbing Yale's collar. He pressed him firmly on the wall.

At this moment, although his face was calm, Yale's dodging eyes had already betrayed him. He stared at Philip angrily. His face was flushed and he was breathing heavily. He shouted while out of breath, "You... What are you doing? Do you know who I am?"

Philip chuckled and said, "Then pray tell, who are you?"

"I'm the president of the triad! The people who know me call me Master Yale! Just one word from me and the whole Gold City will tremble! You'll die if you treat me like this!"

Philip's eyes widened as his hand loosened. Yale fell to the ground and coughed a few times. Philip pointed his finger at the bodyguards who had passed out on the floor and said, "Are these your best fighters? Don't forget that I have the final say here. If I'm not happy, I don't mind adding another body to the floor!"

When Yale heard him said that, he looked around. His heart trembled and he broke out in cold sweat.

He had been in Golden City for 20 years and was never once so embarrassed as he was today!

This was the most humiliated he had ever felt since he founded the triad!

All eight of his bodyguards were experts! Some of them even retired from the army, but they could not defeat Philip!

"Who the hell are you?"

Yale was the president of the triad, after all. Since he had seen a lot of things in his lifetime, he was able to quickly recover his composure.

This was not just Yale's question, but it was also Wynn's question.

At this moment, Wynn was trembling all over. She was looking at Philip with burning eyes.

Why was her husband so powerful?

Was he just a rich man?

After he attacked the second young master of the Quaids, he was attacking the people that the Michaels called over.

Was Philip not afraid at all?

Clarke Group of Capital City should be nothing compared to the Quaids, no?

"Philip, stop! Things will only get worse if you go on!"

Wynn was anxious. She grabbed Philip as she was scared that he would do something violent again.

"Don't worry, I can handle it," Philip said calmly.

Wynn stared straight at Philip and suddenly asked, "Philip, are you hiding anything from me? Who are you?" Was he only the young master of Clarke Group in Capital City?

Philip turned his head and tapped Wynn's nose. He said, "Do you really want to know? Okay, let me tell you!"