Chapter 2311
The First Heir
Philip snorted in anger and lightly kicked Luka in his lower back. Luka lost his balance and could only
rush forward, hitting the wall with a powerful impact.
Bang!
Lukaâs fist smashed into the wall. The wall shook and half of it collapsed, covering Luka in clouds of
dust.
Juan sat on the sofa with his brows furrowed. He thought that Luka Sanchez was enough to kill Philip,
but unexpectedly, Philipâs strength made him a little fearful.
Was this guy a disciple too?
His strength was actually not below Lukaâs.
âAhem.â Luka was choked into coughing and turned around to walk toward Philip in a wretched state.
âDamn it, youâre actually a disciple too. I was careless this time. However, your death will come soon!â
Anger filled Lukaâs mind. If anger could burn, Lukaâs anger now would be enough to boil the whole sea.
âI already told you that youâre not good enough, but you still think so highly of yourself. Since you want
to die, I wonât stop you.â
Philip stretched out his little finger and beckoned at Luka, his disdainful expression saying it all.
Luka roared and rushed at Philip wildly while swinging his fists.
âDamn it! Youâll know the price of humiliating me! Let me send you to your death with my deadliest
technique!â
The cigar in Juanâs hand fell to the floor as he watched dumbfounded at the sight of Luka being
trampled on the floor by Philip.
Lukaâs imposing deadly technique was simply kicked away by Philip before he was trampled on the
floor by Philip like a dead dog.
What was happening here?
How could this happen?
Juan did not even see Philipâs movements clearly. He only saw Luka rushing over aggressively, and in
the blink of an eye, Luka fell to the floor and was then stepped on by Philip.
He was a disciple of the third zone! He could jump down from a building dozens of meters high
unharmed!
He could even kick a car into smithereens. He was an absolute wonder!
However, now⦠Juan was a little flustered.
The captain gulp ed frantically. This was the first time he had seen such a ruthless man despite his fair
share of experience. His legs trembled slightly, and the hand holding the gun was shaking violently.
The captain felt as though the gun in his hand was like a red-hot piece of iron.
Facing someone like Philip, who was so fast that he was almost invisible, could he really shoot him with
a gun?
The captain felt that the possibility of hitting the mark was too low unless he was lucky enough. How
the hell was he supposed to fight?!
The captain even had the thought of surrendering.
âMr. Parker, this situation doesnât seem right. Why donât I cover your retreat?â The captain said in a low
voice.
Juan frowned deeply. Retreating was impossible!
This was First Dragon Club, his turf. If he retreated, he would lose all dignity. All other business
partners would step over him in the future!
âFire!â
Juan said sinisterly.
The captain was a little alarmed. âIâm afraid I wonât be able to hit him. This guy is too fast, just like a
ghost!â
While Juan and the captain were talking, Philip kicked Luka in the ribs.
Crack!
The crisp cracking sound was heard as several of Lukaâs ribs were broken by Philipâs kick. Miserable
screams followed.
âWhereâs your deadly technique? Arenât you going to kick my head off? â Philip asked coldly.
âSpare me. Please spare me. I wonât dare to do this anymoreâ¦â
Lukaâs life was in Philipâs hands. Although his heart was filled with endless anger, he could only give in
to save his life. If he continued to act tough at this time, Luka felt that he would definitely die without a
complete body.
He managed to escape the harsh pursuit in Fusha. Who would have thought that when he was
prepared to live a good life, he encountered a great devil like Philip?
This guyâs strength was definitely above the disciples in the third zone!
Damn that Juan! Why did he provoke a disciple with strength above the third zone?