The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 2688

He had to point everyone out?

Brad panicked. He would offend many people if he did that. Could he still survive then?

With that thought, Brad shook his head and said, “I can’t do that, Young Patriarch Clarke. If I point everyone out, I’ll die all the same.”

Philip snorted coldly and said, “Do you think you’ll have a chance to survive in front of the director?”

Brad trembled at that remark. It was better to offend everyone else than to be punished by the director!

Thus, Brad slumped to the floor, his eyes dull.

Seeing his state, Philip did not dwell on this topic and said to Leon behind him, “Villa Master Jefferson, please send someone to watch over Mr. Sacha and make sure he’s properly fed and served. After the disciple competition two days later, bring him in.”

“Yes, Young Patriarch Clarke,” Leon responded.

He was very excited because Philip’s means were simply too explosive. He took down Brad Sacha in such a short time.

He was the person in charge of the Southern Division in the Supernatural Bureau, a high-ranking figure. Even Leon had to treat him with respect. However, Brad had knelt in front of Philip.

This was Philip’s strength and means.

Soon, the news reached Ernest’s ears in Terrain Villa. Of course, the news was deliberately released by Philip to make the opponent flustered so that he would reveal his flaw and make the wrong move.

In the main hall, Ernest smashed the teacup in his hand, stood up angrily, and roared, “That damned Philip Clarke wants to drive me to the grave!”

Soon, Ernest passed through a steep and winding mountain road behind Terrain Villa. He walked up and came to a small house on the top of the back mountain. The small house was built here hundreds of years ago. It looked ancient and imposing.

Ernest stood outside this ancient building and said with a bow, “Ernest Turner requests to see the grandmaster!”

After a long while, the door of the ancient building slowly opened from the inside with bursts of fireworks. Then, an old voice came from inside the building and said, “Come in.”

Ernest immediately walked respectfully and reverently into the ancient building.

Crack, bang!