Travis’ slapping was really aggressive and directly drew blood! Philip looked at the father and son indifferently. He finally said after a long while, “That’s enough!” Holt and Travis knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe aloud as they waited for the verdict. Philip raised his eyebrows, looked at Fulton, and asked, “Did my father ask you to come?” Fulton nodded and said lightly, “The lord thinks that the Harrison family is still useful. Since the crime doesn’t warrant a death sentence, you may let it go. The lord also said that Glenford won’t be the Harrison family’s territory in the future, and you may personally choose a family to support.” Philip raised his eyebrows. Was the Harrison family useful to his father? “What other use does the Harrison family have?” Philip asked. Fulton shook his head and said, “It's not convenient for you to know now.” Hearing this, Philip's brows furrowed even deeper. He looked down at Holt and Travis. Unexpectedly, they were still u
Silas was stunned and looked at Philip incredulously. After a few seconds, he understood. Glenford was about to undergo tremendous change. He stared at his old father sitting on the sofa. Pearce nodded, got up, and said to Philip, “Young Master Clarke, the Gilson family will definitely not fail to meet your expectations. We’ll definitely take care of everything in Glenford in an orderly manner.” “Silas, why don't you kneel and thank Young Master Clarke for his kindness?” Pearce shouted, and his voice seemed particularly vigorous at this moment. Silas immediately knelt down, bowed three times, and shouted, “From now on, Silas Gilson of the Gilson family will serve only Young Master Clarke! The Gilson family will always be Young Master Clarke’s pawn!” Swoosh! In an instant, the Gilson family members who were still standing in the living room all knelt down. Philip was helpless. After a while, he left the Gilson family. Before he left, Pearce’s complexion looked very goo
Hale? Was he related to Fitzgerald Hale from the Nonagon? “The Hale family from the district capital? I’ll help.” Since it was led by someone from the Hale family, Philip did not mind meeting him to see if he was connected to the person in the Nonagon. “Thank you, Young Master Clarke. It's best if you can help. There are not many rules for the tournament. Each side can send two people and the number of wins will determine the final outcome…” Troy rambled about the rules of the tournament but Philip did not pay attention at all. The so-called rules were fleeting clouds to Philip. “So, Young Master Clarke, to be on the safe side, can you arrange for two experts?” Troy asked cautiously. “There’s no need to make it so troublesome. You can send one person and let me take the other spot,” Philip said domineeringly. Troy was stunned and stared at Philip, speechless. Was Young Master Clarke going to fight in the ring? What if something happened to him? Troy imagined the s
Philip frowned, looked at the burly man standing at the door, and said with a sneer, “You’ll see who’ll die later.” “Hahaha, what did you say?” The man’s face was full of laughter. “You’re really funny. How powerful do you think you are? Not to mention those tough people in the ring, but I bet you can’t even beat me. I’m just reminding you not to seek death, but you don’t even understand simple words.” Troy was a little nervous, worried that Philip would fight with the other party. He said in a low voice, “Let’s go in.” Philip nodded slightly and followed Troy and Bert to the stadium. “Pah!” The burly man spat. With his arms akimbo, he followed them to the stadium while muttering, “Let's see how you'll get killed later, huh?” Philip and his party entered the venue. The arena's moving spotlights immediately shone on them. The three squinted and raised their arms to shield themselves from the blinding glare. “Oh, Troy Crow, you really dare to show up. I thought you were s
Bert Cress raised his brows and said loudly, “Master Crow, let me go first. I'll make a good head start in this match!” After saying that, Bert quickly ran to the ring in the arena. When he reached the ring, he did a body flip to get onto the stage. Although Bert was not an expert, he had practiced martial arts for several years. However, due to a lack of talent, his achievements were also limited. “Hehe, how dare he come here and show off with just a few moves? As expected of a country bumpkin. Rhino, go ahead. Make it clean.” Rhino took off the robe he was wearing, revealing his bulging muscles. After two steps, he jumped over a distance of more than ten meters and landed firmly on the ring. Troy’s blood ran cold at this sight. Just this scene alone was ten times flashier than Bert’s. “Young Master Clarke, you… should give up,” Troy said in a low voice. “He’s just a bogus fighter. Are you intimidated?” Philip turned around and asked. Troy was silent. He really was a l
Rhino’s signature program was breaking the opponent’s skull, causing blood and brain to spew. At this moment, seeing an ordinary person with an ordinary size, an ordinary pace, and seemingly zero combat skills like Philip on stage, Rhino was already a little impatient. The melodious ringtone of a mobile phone rang, stalling the solemn atmosphere. Rhino looked at Philip, who took out his mobile phone from his pocket, in astonishment. Rhino’s expression was full of anger. Bringing a phone into the ring was bad enough, but Philip even dared to bring it out and answer the call. Was he looking down on Rhino or what? Rhino was so annoyed that his eyes were about to spew fire. Willis was stunned for a moment and said with a sneer, “This kid is really courting death. He still dares to take out his phone when he’s in the ring. Does he know that as soon as he gets into the ring, it means that the fight has already started?” “Haha, Willis, you think too highly of these country folks.
“Do you want to stop my punch? Wishful thinking!” Boom! With the sound of the collision, Rhino’s face distorted and scrunched up together. He looked like a bulldog. His fist was stopped by Philip's palm, which grabbed most of Rhino’s fist. His five fingers slowly exerted force, making Rhino’s ironclad fist creak. Rhino’s bones, which were harder than stone, were being crushed by Philip. “You… You!” Rhino broke out in a cold sweat as all the muscles in his body shook because of the pain. “What? You interrupted the conversation with my wife and made me very upset.” Philip spoke calmly, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased. With a crunching sound, Rhino's entire fist was crushed into mincemeat. Shards of bone mixed with flesh and blood splashed everywhere. “Argh! I… Oof!” Before Rhino finished cursing, he was kicked in the abdomen by Philip. Rhino flew into the air and spat a mouthful of blood. His angry eyes gradually lost their luster. Thud! Rhino land
Master Tanner smiled and glanced at the angry Master Fay. “Old Fay, don’t be angry. Rhino died for a good cause. Just give him a proper burial and let my men take revenge for him. “I recently recruited Chad, an expert in Muay Thai. He has won 30 consecutive victories in underground boxing competitions abroad. He’s more than enough to deal with this kid.” A brawny man with bronzed skin and a naked upper body in big pants walked out from behind Master Tanner. Chad had practiced Muay Thai under the guidance of an older generation of Muay Thai champions. He had been fighting in underground boxing fights since he was 16. Now that ten years had passed, Chad had become the king of the underground boxing arena. Countless of his opponents had been killed in the ring. Chad’s eyes were vicious like a viper, and he grinned sinisterly. “Master Tanner, I’ll break every bone in his body.” “Hahaha, good. Fight well to relieve some of Master Fay’s frustrations,” Master Tanner said with a