The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 461

Philip looked at the tattooed man who was charging toward him. He shook his head helplessly. He swung his arm and muttered, “You’re the one who’s forcing me. Don’t blame me.”

Slap!

A loud noise!

Philip’s hand made contact with the tattooed man’s face.

The man spun 360-degrees after being slapped by Philip.

“You… How dare you hit me!”

The tattooed man finally stopped spinning. He pointed at Philip and growled while his head was still spinning.

“Why should I be scared? Come at me.”

Philip grinned and slapped him again!

The tattooed man could not see how Philip slapped him. He felt like he was being slapped by an iron board. His body started to spin uncontrollably.

Philip was not done yet. He started using both his left and right hands. The entire dimly lit alleyway was filled with slapping noises!

Philip only stopped when he got tired.

The tattooed man’s face was as swollen as a pig’s head now. His mouth was filled with blood. Then, he shook his head and collapsed onto the ground with a loud thud. He was mumbling something incoherently.

After he was done here, Philip placed his hands in his pocket and peered at another guy who was standing near the wall. He did not dare to move.

“B-B-B-Brother… Please have mercy on me!”

The guy was so scared that he knelt on the ground while crawling over to Philip.

Never in a million years would he expect his boss to be defeated by a soft-looking man after just a few slaps. Moreover, he had slapped his boss as if his life depended on it.

What a f*cking savage!

The guy was starting to doubt his entire life. Who was the gangster here?

Did Young Master Anderson not say that he was just a man who depended on his woman?

He was so devious when he was fighting!

Philip smiled and touched the man’s head. When Philip touched him, the man backed away while trembling. His eyes were filled with terror!

Hm?

‘Am I so horrifying?’

Philip felt innocent. He said, “Why don’t you slap yourself, then? How does 100 times sound?”

“Ah?”

That man was in a state of despair. 100 times?

Would he not become a pig head like his boss after slapping himself 100 times?

“Brother, let’s not joke around, okay? Can I just do it ten times?” he asked.