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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 2682
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Chapter 2682

When he saw these eight people, Cyril’s heart dropped to rock bottom. He knew that he was doomed

today, but he would not give up without a fight!

“Are you here to kill me?” Cyril sneered as he asked.

Without waiting for an answer, he increased his aura to its peak and said, “I’m sorry to disappoint you.

After all, I’m a disciple who just entered the sixth zone!”

A thunder-like roar echoed throughout the mountain forest. Birds and beasts scattered!

Cyril’s demeanor was no longer like a normal person at this moment and was extremely fierce.

The eight people did not waste any words with Cyril at all and just charged at him. They were disciples of

the fourth and fifth zones with very strong overall combat effectiveness!

Bang, thud!

Rumble!

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Instantly, the place was engulfed by the battle. Cyril wandered among the eight people and fought non-

stop.

Both parties launched killing moves. Cyril was a disciple of the sixth zone, after all. His comprehension

and control over the power of rules were beyond what these disciples of the fourth and fifth zones could

imagine. Therefore, after several rounds of battle, Cyril gained the upper hand and showed signs of

suppressing the other party.

“Hahaha!”

Cyril sent two disciple assassins flying with a punch and a kick. He laughed smugly and said, “A bunch of

trash like you dares to kill me? Dream on! Did Leon Jefferson send you here? He has greatly

underestimated me! Today, all of you will die here!”

With that said, Cyril charged forward!

The eight people also fell from proactive to reactive mode. They were wounded too.

Seeing that these eight people were in a crisis, a figure suddenly walked out of the forest with rhythmic

footsteps. He was tall, handsome, and imposing with his hands tucked in his trouser pockets indifferently.

He stared coldly at Cyril who was charging ahead.

Suddenly, a whirlwind surged with raging energy pressure!

Cyril stopped and stared fixedly at the figure that suddenly appeared and said with a sneer, “I didn’t

expect Young Patriarch Clarke to show up in person.”

Philip stood indifferently with a chill in his eyes and said, “Your actions are beyond my limit of tolerance,

so I want to meet you in person.”

“Presumptuous! I’m one of the masters of Terrain Villa, after all. Do you really think that I’d be afraid of

you?” Cyril shouted angrily.

The anger that had been building up for a few days exploded at this moment. He threw a punch with

raging energy pressure at Philip. In his mind, the arrogant Young Patriarch Clarke would turn into ashes

in the next second!

However, Philip merely raised his hand calmly.

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Bang!

Cyril’s domineering punch with raging energy pressure was received by Philip easily.

Cyril was full of shock. He wanted to step back but could not move because his fist was grabbed by the

other party.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Philip’s eyes as he squeezed Cyril’s fist and said, “Villa Master Hopper,

do you have any regrets?”

“You’re courting death!” Cyril was furious and kicked Philip.

Bang!

Philip raised his other hand and blocked it. The tremendous energy pressure where the two collided

rumbled like a landslide!

Immediately after, Philip smirked and grabbed Cyril’s foot with a backhand.

Crack!

The sound of broken bones resounded throughout the forest trail.