Chapter 903
The First Heir
Philip shook his head indifferently and said with a pitiful sneer, âYou really deserve to die. If I kill you
now, Iâm afraid of dirtying this place, but Iâd feel very upset if I didnât kill you.â
âPhilip, donât be rash!â Yvette exclaimed. She was very worried about Philip. She knew that even if she
rushed forward now, she could not stop him!
âKill me? This is such a big joke. Do you know the power of the Hull family? Do you know who I am?â
Flint beckoned to the shadows and said, âCome out. I want to teach this brat a little lesson! Remember,
just donât kill him. Break both his legs and throw him out on the road.â
A figure slowly walked out of the darkness, revealing a stern face.
He was about 40 or 50 years old. He was wearing a long shirt, appeared a little lean with slightly white
sideburns, and exuded a dormant killing intent. He was an unknown master!
Philip still stared at Flint coldly and did not even spare the other person a glance!
Yvette saw the sudden appearance of this person and suddenly thought of a certain rumor from the
Hull family. With shock in her eyes, she quickly shouted, âFlint, Iâm warning you, donât be rash! This is
Riverdale!â
Flint roared at Yvette. âSo what? In front of b*tches like you, Iâm the king! Iâll get someone to break his
legs now and make him watch as I do the same to you! Move it!â
However, as soon as his voice fell, he suddenly felt a blur in front of him. A swift figure had thrown a
hard punch to his face!
At the close contact between fist and nasal bone, Flint felt the bridge of his nose being shattered in an
instant with a loud cracking sound. Blood gushed out in torrents!
With just a simple punch, Flintâs face was full of blood. Mixed with his tears, it was a horrifying sight!
He was still yelling curses when, in the next second, his screams started!
Following that, Philipâs right arm swept out again. He slapped Flint fiercely across the face and made
him fall to the ground!
Flintâs head was buzzing as he saw stars in his eyes. Until now, he had no idea what was going on!
After all, only a few seconds had passed since he received the first punch to getting knocked to the
ground!
âPeople like you really deserve to die. How dare you insult my friend time and again? If I donât kill you,
Iâm really letting my ears down.â
Philipâs words were cold while his eyes were full of infinite killing intent!
After that, Philip lifted his foot and directly stepped on Flintâs chest!
If this kick landed, Flintâs chest would definitely cave in and he would die on the spot!
Looking at Philipâs actions, it was evident the man was showing no signs of mercy at all!
âStop it!â
It was also at this time that the middle-aged man standing in the shadows yelled. Before he finished his
words, he clenched a fist and swung toward Philipâs face!
The momentum was intense!
Standing behind Philip, Yvette clearly saw that the middle-aged man had simply taken a few steps and
was already standing right in front of Philip!
âWatch out!â
As soon as Yvette shouted out, the middle-aged manâs fist already hit Philip in the face!
The punch was forceful and would kill in one blow!
Looking at the draught of wind that was produced by this punch, the power of it might even be enough
to knock down a wall. There was no fancy movement, just a simple punch!
It seemed that he had been on guard against the opponent. Faced with such a mighty punch, Philip
merely glanced at it indifferently. Then, he turned around and also threw out a punch with his left hand.
The two fists collided in mid-air!