Chapter 2302
The First Heir
Crack!
The sound of broken bones was heard. Feeling the sharp pain in his chest, Old Cain felt that several of
his ribs must have been broken by Philip.
The attacks from Old Cainâs two subordinates completely fell short. As Philip pinned Old Cain against
the wall and bludgeoned him, the two guyâs eyelids twitched wildly.
Was this guy still an ordinary person?
Old Cainâs martial art was not practiced in vain. His body was as solid as a man of steel, but he still
spat out mouthfuls of blood upon getting beaten up by Philip against the wall.
Chills gushed from the soles of their feet straight to their brains. Old Cainâs two subordinates looked at
each other and hesitated for a while before deciding to save Old Cain. However, Old Cain had been
beaten to a pulp by Philip at this moment and was placed on a chair casually by Philip.
âSit down and watch as I take care of them nice and tidy,â Philip said with a smile.
Old Cainâs mouth kept gushing with blood. There was an expression of great pain on his face. He could
hardly count the number of broken bones in his body. He felt as if all the bones in his body had been
broken by Philip.
This was a ruthless man, simply brutal!
Moreover, his strength was not below his!
Old Cain was not even considered a disciple of the first zone. At best, he could perform a few
supernatural moves and knew how to develop his potential. Old Cain made a conclusion.
His two subordinates stopped in their tracks, their legs trembling slightly. The thought of escaping
welled up in their hearts. They could no longer muster the will to fight Philip. The Triangle Formation
was already used, which was a method to exchange life for life. Even so, they were still no match for
Philip.
Just by looking at Philipâs ruthlessness just now, they knew they had met a tough opponent today. They
decided to turn around and flee!
However, as soon as the two took a step, Philip jumped up and swept his leg across, kicking the two to
the floor. Philip landed smoothly and looked at the two with contempt.
Old Cainâs two subordinates spat out blood from their mouths. They suffered serious internal injuries
under Philipâs kick
âMister, we were wrong. Weâre just doing our jobs, all to earn money to support our family. Please let us
go.â
âWe have old mothers to support and young children to raise. If not for the lack of money, who would
do such a thing?â
Philip sneered, raised his foot, and kicked the necks of the two, knocking them unconscious. Philip then
walked quickly to Wynn and untied the ropes on her body.
âWynnie, are you okay?â
âIâm fine.â
Wynn jumped into Philipâs arms and hugged him tightly. At that moment, she knew how safe she felt
with Philip around.
Martin and the others gradually recovered from their shock. Someone abruptly shouted for them to run.
Martin was startled like a deer and swarmed out with the crowd, lest he remained as a hostage if he
ran too slowly.
The small conference room door could only accommodate three people standing side-by-side, but with
the swarming crowd trying to escape, they were stuck at the door.
Wynn looked at the blocked conference room door and could not help laughing. She said in a low
voice, âTheyâre so silly.â
âIndeed. Wynnie, wait here. Iâll help them go out in an orderly manner. Later, you should go back to the
office and have some rest. Iâd like to ask whoâs behind this.â
Wynn nodded slightly and let go of Philip.
Philip walked to the congested door, separated the crowd in front of him, and looked at the four people
stuck in the doorway. Philip lifted his foot and kicked the people stuck in the doorway out of the door.
âPractice some order. Whatâs the rush?â
No one paid any attention to Philip and simply ran out. Soon, everyone had left. Philip helped Wynn out
and sent her back to her office to rest.