Invincible Heir

Feeling Baron’s explosive pressure from a short distance away, Kyle suddenly had a bad feeling.

He sneered. “Kid, you need to back it up when you’re mouthing off. That line you just said is enough for me to kill you for.”

“Be careful, Mr. Chairman. That guy’s name is Kyle. He’s in charge of the Dynasty Nightclub. I hear he’s got the Wilson family behind him. It was him who slapped Mr. Perry and kicked him across the ground.”

Terry’s assistant was called Wyatt. Hearing him say that Terry had been beaten, Baron’s eyes glinted sharply.

“Did he beat you up too?”

Baron asked, looking at a grimy Wyatt.

Wyatt shook his head and glared at the man besides Kyle, pointing, “It was him!”

“You have ten seconds to get over here and apologize, or suffer the consequences!”

Baron said, looking expressionlessly at the man in question.

Wyatt almost pissed himself at that. He’d just told Baron who’d hit him, he hadn’t expected to demand an apology.

These men had even beat up Terry himself. He was just an assistant. No one was going to apologize to him.

“Don’t be impulsive, Mr. Chairman. These aren’t good people. We can’t deal with them,” Wyatt said.

Kyle’s gang was shocked too. They hadn’t expected Baron to demand an apology in a situation like this.

Soon, laughter erupted from the crowd. The brute who’d beaten up Wyatt was cockier than ever, “Is this punk for real? He wants me to apologize! I’m dying!”

Baron simply looked at his watch. “It’s been ten seconds!”

Just as he finished speaking, his feet flickered, and his figure disappeared, flashing towards the brute.

At that moment, Kyle stood bolt upright, pupils constricting in horror.

Wham.

The same instant he stood up, the still-laughing brute was sent flying with a single punch by Baron.

All one hundred and eighty pounds of muscle man was sent flying a dozen meters away, falling heavily to the ground and fainting.

“Shit!”

“What just happened?”

“He’s not human, is he?”

…

moment, countless shocked cries filled the

Kyle had worked for the Wilson family, he’d seen plenty of experts, but not once on this

the distance of several dozen meters between them in the blink of an eye and sending one of his brothers flying

Baron had been aiming for him, could he

do you

Kyle shook and wiped

Tap. Tap. Tap.

seeming to call

Baron had come in front of him, face chilly as he told him, “Break the hand you slapped Mr. Perry with and the leg you kicked Mr. Perry with. Otherwise, I’ll do it for

coward just

been afraid, but he still lost his temper as he

twenty-odd men he’d brought

want me to do it myself. In that case, I’ll just break

could reach him, Baron grabbed him

Wilson family, you

up his arm, Kyle let

Crack.

“Agh…”

of bone shattering and the pained moans of Kyle came out

was just the

quickly, another three cracks sounded. Baron had broken Kyle’s legs and the

filled the warehouse. Everyone looked at

twenty-odd men Kyle had ordered to rush Baron earlier, every one of them stopped

methods, who would

Terry once. Baron

This was a demon!

other than Kyle’s pained maons, there wasn’t a

“Get the cargo loaded!”

looked at

and ran to have

the meantime, made a

you planning on giving

took the call

fallen into Baron’s hands, it had been a

today, he hadn’t dared bring

coldly, “Kyle’s one of

Jerome had been ready to trade

hurriedly said, “Yeah, he’s one of mine.

west district warehouse in twenty minutes to pick

that, Baron