Chapter 1208
The First Heir
This scene completely shocked Sidney Wes!
Oh no!
If even Master Bell had to respect him, this Philip Clarke must be a somebody!
Under Sidneyâs gaze, Philip stepped in front of him.
Bam!
A forceful kick landed!
Sidney flew out directly with this kick and fell to the ground. His entire back crashed heavily, and he
could not move for a while.
He coughed violently.
Sidney shouted, âWhat are you waiting for? Attack them! Donât even let one of them escape!â
Sidney was also a ruthless person. Knowing that things had gone awry, he must deal with it quickly.
Even if it was Master Bell, he must take him down today!
Instantly, Sidneyâs bodyguards all pulled out their batons and were about to rush forward.
However, a hearty roar resounded!
âWho the hell dares to make another move, Iâll be the first to kill him!â
Master Bellâs face was flushed, and his aura was majestic. The anger of a raging wolf surged through
him!
Swoosh!
Almost instantly, all of the men behind Master Bell rushed out and confronted the opposing side
directly!
At the same time, an endless stream of people belonging to Master Bell poured into Weston Group
from all directions!
Philip walked up to Sidney indifferently, lowered his brows, and looked at the other party with a cold
expression. He said grimly, âIn this world, no one can hurt my sister. No matter who the other party is,
Iâll have them pay a terrifying price in this lifetime!â
Philip raised his eyebrows, his gaze sweeping across the crowd. He immediately found the guy who
stabbed Hannah just now!
He stepped toward him, and the other party was obviously flustered.
âAh!â
That guy pulled out a dagger from his waist again and slashed it toward Philipâs chest!
However!
In the next second!
Bam!
Philip smoothly grabbed the ashtray on the coffee table and slammed it at the joint of the guyâs arm!
âOuch!â
The man screamed, feeling that his entire arm was broken!
He still wanted to resist.
However, Philip did not give the opponent a chance. Punching and kicking, he launched a fierce
offensive!
Biff, bang!
Almost instantly, the man was knocked out by Philip. He was kneeling on the ground with blood on his
face.
Thud!
Philip panted heavily, his chest heaving due to the anger.
As soon as he loosened his grip, the man fell limply to the ground in a dead faint.
This scene frightened everyone, and Wendy Jones was even more horrified.
She was trembling all over and grabbed Sidney tightly, saying, âSid, what should we do?â
Sidney scowled. He looked at Master Bell and the others, then at Philip. He growled, âMaster Bell, are
you really going to stand against me for this kid?â
Master Bell replied coldly, âSidney Wes, you must be blind! Provoking Mr. Clarke is no different than
seeking death!â
When he said this, Philip had already turned around and took the handkerchief from Heath. He wiped
his hands with it. Then, he sat on the sofa, looked at the stoic Sidney, and ordered Master Bell, âBreak
all their limbs.â