Supreme Mars novel Chapter 1387

Cecil saw a few armed security guards at the gate and he immediately shot them first.

Cecil led them into the casino, shot a series of bullets into the sky and shouted, "Anyone who is involved in gambling, leave immediately or we will not be responsible for being shot indiscriminately!"

Hearing it, everyone scattered with a bang and all ran away.

Suddenly, countless men with guns came from across the street, led by a bald man.

He was tall and bearded, and he shouted in a stern voice, "Who is this? Do you dare to rebel? I will immediately mobilise an army of 100,000 men to kill you! I will immediately ask the sprite organization to send troops."

Leo was stunned, and he was sure that it was really the members of the sprite organization.

Cecil heard what he said and was also sure that they were members of the sprite organization. He was not afraid of the bald, gnarled head's words, and he said coldly, "I am your father! You still have 100 thousand troops at your disposal, do you? I've got a million more troops to mobilise."

Hearing it, the people on Cecil's side burst into laughter. They followed and said, "I'm your grandfather! I'm your grandfather, I'm your ancestor."

The crowd laughed out loud once again.

Leo had his hands behind Cecil's back and couldn't help but laugh slightly.

The bald gnarled head yelled in anger, then pointed at Cecil and said, "Don't think you can win by sheer numbers. Come on! Let's have a single fight and see whose fist is hard!"

"Good! I like fighting the most, and it's definitely better to kill you with my fists than shooting!"

With that, Cecil handed his gun to Jacky on the side and waved his hand, "All of you back up a bit, I'll show you my Tiger Bashing Fist!"

"Well, fight! My boss!"

The people on Cecil's side immediately shouted loudly in a high voice.

Cecil craned his neck, then came up with his magic fists sharpened.

The bald gnarled head also sharpened his fists as he looked at Cecil with round eyes and gritted teeth.

He breathed in and out, and at once his arms grew thicker and thicker, visible to the naked eye, and there was a clacking sound.

The men on Cecil's side were all stunned by the powerful aura he carried.

The bald, gnarled head roared and he threw a lightning fast right hook at the side of Cecil's head.

Cecil swung hard at the gnarled man's fist in return.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided.

The bald gnarled man screamed miserably, then his whole body was knocked up in the air and rolled to the ground with a thud, followed by a big mouth of blood.

"Yes! Our boss' fist is mighty!"

"Magic fist!"

Everyone shouted together!

Cecil shouted, "Which one of you dares to come back? I'll beat you to death with one punch!"

"Me! Are your fists tough! Do you dare to give me a sword fight?"

An old man stepped out, pulling his shining sword from his waist and saying in a cold voice.

"Good!"

Cecil pulled out the three-sectioned stick from his waist and said in a cold voice, "I'll whip you to death!"

With that, he danced the three-sectioned stick with a crackling sound.

"Go for it, boss!"

"Boss, whip him to death!"

The old man rose up in the air and his flying sword stabbed Cecil’s throat .

Cecil spun around and ducked behind the old man, and at the same time lashed him in the back with his three-sectioned root.

The old man's sword was thrown back, and the three-sectioned stick and the sword Leo led together with a loud clash.

At the same time, Cecil's three knotted sticks were Leo led together. Cecil roared and dropped the old man's sword with such force that it flew away.