The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)
Chapter 651

He then turned around and looked at the distant lake surface, his expression turning dark. He curled the corners of his lips into a cold smile and then kicked off against the ground, dashing toward the lake. Everyone thought he was useless trash.

What they did not know was that he was rich, powerful, and also an inhuman fighter!

Although he was not as good as Rick, he was much better than most normal people and even some trained assassins!

After all, Reed's demonic training was no child's play. It was practically a suicidal regiment!

On the surface of the lake, the female assassin codenamed Rosa was also observing Philip at the same time. When she saw that he was rapidly running toward her, she was quite startled!

Was he even still human?

Not only did he run at breakneck speeds, he even ran in a Z-shaped trajectory, making him impossible to aim at!

Bang bang!

Rosa pulled the trigger several times in a row, but the bullets just missed him!

Or rather, he deftly managed to dodge all of them!

Philip ran like the wind and hijacked a motorboat that was heading out into the water. He steered the boat toward the yacht on the lake!

The yacht just stayed on the surface of the lake quietly, as though waiting for Philip!

He was only wearing a pair of shorts. He did not have any time to change at all, and he was not armed either!

The motorboat sailed across the water, spraying water as it went. It was like a sharp white knife cutting through the silent lake, heading straight for the enemy's heart.

Rosa, the woman clad in leather, raised her sniper rifle and aimed it at the motorboat that was rapidly approaching her!

The figure in her scope that was growing ever closer gave her the thrill of a fight unlike any other.

The closer Philip got to her, the stronger her lust for combat grew!

Nox Rosa, the most lethal rose of all!

That was how her organization rated her. She had never once failed before!

She tried a few shots, but she still could not hit that man. By now, Rosa knew that she was facing a difficult enemy. No wonder the old master had told her to run if she could not beat him before she left. However, the concept of running did not exist in Rosa's dictionary!

She threw aside her rifle and bent down, drawing two sharp daggers from her ankles. Her leather outfit perfectly showed off her S-shaped figure!

When she next looked up, Philip was already coming at her on the motorboat. He was less than a hundred meters away from her!

The motorboat might crash into the yacht in the blink of an eye!

Such a distance could be lethal to an assassin. Anything could happen!

In an instant, Philip leaped into the air and landed on the deck, sneering coldly. Faced with this fully-armed woman, he boldly admired her commendable body!

To think she was such a killer beauty!

With a body like that, she should be on display in a bar, not out here trying to kill for a living!

Rosa gave the man before a calm look. She could not read anything from his demeanor, but she could see just how interested he was in her by looking into his bright eyes!

Damn him!

Rosa had already labeled Philip a pervert in her heart!

She gripped her two daggers, both of which looked like ornate antiques. They had illegible runes carved onto them, but anyone could tell at a glance that they were far from ordinary or ornamental! The blades gleamed with a chilling light as the sunlight reflected off them in pure-white rays!

Rosa stayed low and rushed at Philip, like a panther pouncing at its prey. She stabbed her daggers at Philip's chest and throat mercilessly!

She was going straight in for the kill!

However, Philip continued to look calm, his eyes trained on Rosa's body. Despite himself, he began to sing, "Mary, Mary, quite contrary, how does your garden grow...?"

Philip was only wearing shorts, but with a wave of his hand, there was a flash of silver. A coin flew straight toward Rosa!

Rosa was startled. She immediately deduced that Philip was a master at throwing weapons, so she turned around and stepped on the railing, doing a backflip before landing firmly on the ground! As she flipped in mid-air, she swung her blades in the air. There was a clang!

She hit the coin back at Philip!

Philip steadied his footing and then looked at her with a light in his eyes. Holding his chin, he asked, "Who sent you?"

Rosa replied coldly, "Dead men don't need to know!"

Oh-ho, feisty!

The ice in Philip's eyes grew harder at her answer. He shook his head and sighed. "You can't beat me, gorgeous. I think you should just tell me who sent you here, like a good girl." This time, Philip did not bother hiding his wild and commanding aura.

This was the real Philip Clarke.

He had been holding himself back for a great many years now.

"Hmph, brave last words! Enjoy your tongue-wagging while you can, bakayaro!" Rosa swore coldly.

What the heck? A kawaii chick?

Philip was slightly thrown off. Was the assassin Japanese?

Rosa came rushing at him again, her figure like that of an angry female panther. She sent a kick flying at Philip's chest!

Philip turned serious in the face of such a formidable attack as well. He tilted his body and reached out his hands, shaping them into claws as he lunged forward and got a good grip on her!

Oh?

Daheck?! No, no, he did not mean to! It was just an accident!

Still, Miss Kawaii here felt firm and perky. She had the real goods here.

Although Philip was groping her, Rosa did not seem flustered at all. Her face just turned red as she aimed her dagger at Philip's neck!

Philip knew that she was determined to kill, so he hurriedly backed away from her!

However, Rosa was not going to let him go. Her daggers came at him like a shredder, aiming at Philip's vitals like his neck and chest relentlessly!

Philip was forced into a corner. It took him a while to replace an opening, but then he tilted and turned until he was behind Rosa. With one hand, he grabbed Rosa's wrist aimed at his waist, and with the other, he caught her hand coming at his neck!

Philip was pressed tightly against Rosa's back. As she struggled, he felt a different sort of assault, a softer one!

Rosa was bright scarlet as well, saying through clenched teeth, "Baka! Imma kill you!"

"You're no match for me, sensei."

Philip smiled shamelessly. "Don't struggle, or else you might cut your own pretty little face."