The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 1291

After consideration, Philip called Josh Clancy and the others.

Soon, they met at the hotel lobby.

Josh and the group looked serious. He asked, “What’s the situation? The former supreme wants to see you?”

“I don’t think we should go. There are only eight of us. It’s still unclear how many of them are stationed in Uppercreek. If we act rashly, the risk is too great.”

“Bah, he’s just an old codger. If the teacher were here, he wouldn’t be so arrogant!”

Several people babbled incessantly, all of them not in favor of Philip taking the risk.

Philip thought for a while and asked Josh, “How confident are you?”

Josh’s face was very serious and his brows furrowed as he said, “If you insist on going, we’ll accompany you and act according to the situation. I don’t think they’ll move recklessly. After all, the Dragon Warriors are not a force to be trifled with.”

Philip nodded, looked at the eight of them, and said, “Then I’ll have to trouble you all to go with me.”

The eight people looked at each other, all dormant with chills, and said, “Okay!”

More than ten minutes later, Philip arrived at Tidal Pavilion.

Sure enough, the surrounding areas were under martial law!

More than a dozen guards in suits guarded the area strictly!

Philip and his group approached. Mr. Simmons, who was standing outside the pavilion and wearing a mask, said coldly, “The lord will only see you. The rest can wait here.”

Josh frowned upon hearing this, and the eight people stepped forward, staring at Mr. Simmons with cold faces.

“Mr. Simmons, you’re too arrogant! The Supreme Commander ordered us to protect Philip and stay by his side!”

Josh said coldly, ready to take action at any time!

Terrifying chills suddenly rose from the other seven Dragon Warriors!

Mr. Simmons’ eyebrows furrowed as he said coldly, “My lord has important things to discuss with Philip. No one is allowed to enter!”

Suddenly!

A few guards in suits immediately came behind Mr. Simmons, all staring at Josh and the others with serious faces!

The situation was on the verge of breakout!

At this moment, the old man in the pavilion took a sip of hot coffee and said, “Simmons, let them in.”

“Yes, my lord,” the masked man replied respectfully.