Chapter 2097
The First Heir
âCharge! Take revenge for our brothers!â
âKill this son of a b*tch! How dare he disrespect Wolfman?!â
âWolfman has someone standing behind him! Iâll teach you a lesson today!â
A group of brawny men howled and rushed toward 11, the iron rods in their hands swinging ferociously.
When the surrounding guests saw this scene, their faces turned pale. They turned around and dared
not look anymore. Many women covered their faces, afraid to see Philip and the others being beaten
into a pulp.
Although 11âs skills were quite impressive just now, he was outnumbered. Besides, there were the
dozens of brawny men brought by Wolfman.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that these people like Wolfman were elite fighters who were
definitely experienced in battle. They were not comparable to ordinary street punks.
âItâs over. Iâm afraid human lives will be involved this time. What should we do?â
âIf someone is killed, Iâm afraid Buckingham Palace will have to shut down. We wonât have a place to
have fun anymore.â
âDonât worry, if something happens in Buckingham Palace, Young Master Harrison will naturally have a
way to handle it.â
Many people were worried on Philipâs behalf. After all, Finn Arnell was notoriously arrogant and
domineering. By killing Finn today, Philipâs people had also helped them to vent some frustrations. On
the other side, Wolfman yelled and commanded his underlings to charge forward but he lagged behind,
not daring to take another step forward.
A group of people surrounded 11 and his gang. just as 11 wanted to make a move, Philip stepped
forward, held 11âs shoulder, and said with a smile, âIâll do it.â
After saying that, raging killing intent surged from his body. The surrounding underlings kept flying out
as the empty spaces around them were filled with more defeated underlings.
As the screams became louder, Wolfman gradually felt that something was wrong. Those flying out
were all his underlings, and the number of people flying out was increasing.
âWhat the hell is going on? He canât even be killed by this many people. Is he a cockroach?â
Wolfman said in surprise and glanced sideways at Carla.
Wolfman had never encountered such a bizarre fight before. Generally, the person being besieged
under such circumstances might not even last more than half a minute.
Carla was also baffled and shouted, âDonât worry about anything else right now. We must take care of
the situation before Young Master Harrison arrives! This is Young Master Arnell weâre talking about.
Theyâre in big trouble!â
Bang!
An unconscious underling landed at Wolfmanâs feet while the crowd surrounding Philip quickly
dispersed. All the surviving brawny men looked at Philip in horror.
âDonât come near me. If you do, Iâll commit suicide.â
âThis guy must have a cheat code. Otherwise, itâs impossible for one person to take on so many of us.â
The floor was full of brawny men. Even those who could still stand had injuries on their bodies.
Philip raised his eyebrows and beckoned to the brawny men. âYou guys are no good. Iâm not done yet,
so keep coming. And that Wolfman, let me see what you can do.â
Wolfman gulped and looked at Philip strangely.
Instantly, Wolfman made a decision. Fighting was definitely impossible, so running away was the best
option here. Wolfman threw the steel rod at Philip and turned to run, wanting to run out and call for
help.
Philip sneered, raised his hand to catch the steel rod thrown at him, and threw it back at Wolfman who
was running.
âGet down! None of you can escape today!â
The steel rod flew toward Wolfman at a faster speed and slammed into his waist. Wolfman staggered
and fell to the floor.