All Chapters of The First Heir: Chapter 1111 - Chapter 1120

Dead silence! Everyone was struck dumb! Philip stood there emotionlessly while staring at Vinci who was standing not far away with her hot figure and cold temperament. He smiled slightly and said, “We finally meet.” Vinci frowned, pointed at Philip, and shouted, “I don’t want to talk nonsense with you. Where’s my dad?” Philip shrugged. The two guards behind him escorted Colin out and tossed him in the rain. At this moment, Colin Hull, who was covered in blood, looked at Vinci on the opposite side. He shouted, “Vinci, go back! Go away! You can’t fight him! Don’t do anything stupid! Go!” At the sight of her father, Vinci was full of grief. She shouted, “Dad, don’t worry. I'm no longer the Vinci Hull who needs your protection. Today, I want Philip Clarke to know the consequences of provoking the Hull family!” While saying that, Vinci’s face was full of chills. She stared at the calm Philip and shouted, “Let my dad go and you can keep your life!” Keep his life? Upon hea

The three killers, covered with the pungent smell of blood, stood in front of Wynn. One of them sneered while holding a bloody dagger in his hand. He then took out his mobile phone, ready to record the video. “Cooperate with us and it’ll be less painful for you.” Wynn held Mila, who was already shaking with fright, tightly in her arms. She asked with her eyes full of horror, “Who are you? What do you want?” Among them, the bald guy sneered and snatched Mila away from Wynn's arms. He smiled cruelly. “Just doing what we’re paid to do.” The three people recorded Wynn and Mila on video. Then, they quickly sent the video out. After doing that, the three of them looked at each other, then looked at Wynn and Mila menacingly. They raised the dagger in their hands and said, “You should be on your way!” With raised hands, the daggers fell! At the last moment, Wynn was very desperate as she held on to Mila and cried out, “Philip, where are you?” Then, she watched helplessly as the

Vinci was angry, furious even! She raised her head and twisted her eyebrows as her body radiated with chills. She pointed at Philip in the distance and shouted, “Even so, you still can't escape today! Take a closer look. This place is surrounded by the Hull family’s disciples and special combat bodyguards. Do you think the people you brought are enough?!” Vinci had lost all patience. She clenched her fists tightly, staring at Philip with a fierce glare before roaring. “All disciples of the Hull family listen up! Take all of them down! Kill without mercy!” Instantly! All the Hull disciples, dressed in black martial arts uniforms with red sashes tied around their waists, rushed directly toward Philip’s side! In front of Philip, all the combat personnel assembled and formed a solid wall. They were ready for battle! In an instant, the two forces confronted each other! Far behind inside a black Rolls-Royce. An old man was sitting beside Rachel Clarke, and she faintly glanc

Looking at this scene, Tim almost could not bear it. He closed his eyes slightly and then took out a small token. He held it high to all the Hull family members and shouted, “Seeing this token, aren’t you going to kneel?!” Rumble! A flash of lightning illuminated the sky! All members of the Hull family looked up at this moment and saw the golden token in Tim's hand. It had the golden character ‘T’ engraved on the front! All members of the Hull family had received strict education about this token since the first day they entered the Hull family! They had been taught to kneel at the sight of this token! Thud! In front of the entire mansion’s courtyard, countless Hull disciples wearing black martial arts uniforms with red sashes around their waists fell to their knees! The scene was spectacular! The onlookers, the wealthy nobles of Riverton, were dumbfounded at this moment! Shocking! This was amazing! All the Hull disciples were kneeling on the ground in surrender

The onlookers and tourists were full of exclamations and discussions. If this continued, they would be forced to hate the rich! The luxury cars stopped at the parking lot in front of White Horse Hotel, the largest and most luxurious hotel at the port. Handsome and beautiful young, rich second-generation sons and daughters got out of the cars, waving to the crowd with smiles. Too cool! It made everyone jealous! White Horse Hotel was the largest hotel in Riverton and it was near the sea. One of the best suites in the hotel would cost 300,000 a night!Once, an unknown rich second-generation booked the room for three nights! At a point in time, the White Horse Hotel became a very famous hotel in Riverton. It attracted many dignitaries to book the rooms or hold receptions, annual meetings, and so on. Today, those participating in the high seas transnational chamber of commerce would take a short rest at the White Horse Hotel. After that, dedicated persons in charge wou