The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 642

Philip had not wanted to reveal his identity, but people kept interfering in his personal life lately, so he had no choice but to slowly expose his true self and what he was capable of.

This sudden incident in particular opened his eyes to the fact that he was still not prepared at all for this!

If Wynn was hurt because of him, Philip would never forgive himself!

He was no superman. Right here and now, he could feel that chill crawling through his entire body!

That feeling set him off to no end!

Philip knew that he was feeling fear. He was terrified!

If the assailants got their grubby hands on Wynn in the car, no matter how strong Philip was or how rich his family was, what else could he do to stop them?

Philip was furious. He could not forgive himself, and he definitely could not forgive the mastermind behind this!

With a loud vroom, several bikes swerved into Philip’s way!

Philip’s bike stopped in the middle of the road as he faced off against five men in black uniforms. They kept revving their engines, the air filling with the roars from their bikes!

Philip looked at them coldly, emanating an earth-shattering killing intent!

As he looked at the five people opposite him, he could clearly see the sneer in their eyes through their helmet visors!

The two sides were only ten meters apart. That distance was nothing to riders on bikes!

Two of the riders revved their bikes. With a roar, they came zooming toward Philip, pulling long knives out of their belts and swinging them at Philip.

Philip’s eyes turned cold. He also abruptly let go of the brakes, flying at the two riders at top speed!

When they swung their blades down at him, Philip lifted his front wheel into a wheelie!

Clang!

The knives clashed with the metal body of the bike, sending sparks flying!

Philip pressed down on the handles, his entire body leaping into the air. He then swung a kick to the side, sending the rider on his right flying off the bike!

Once that was done, he settled back onto his bike, both his body and his wheels landing steadily on the ground. He then swung the tail end of the bike around and began drifting!

Of the three riders behind him, the man in the lead curled his mouth into a sneer when he saw how spectacular Philip’’s moves were. The attacker then pulled a gun from his pocket, aiming at Philip’s back and pulling the trigger!

Bang!

There was the bang of a gun, and a bullet shot through the air, headed straight for Philip’s back!