The Peremptory Casey Davies novel Chapter 249

Ralphie and Nyla were both full of disdain, thinking that Casey's words were just pretending.

Ralphie turned to look at Stron and said, "Stron, don't talk nonsense with this idiot, let him see how good you are. Ask your people to break his hands and feet first. Yesterday he told us to bark in front of so many people, and today I want him to be a real dog before death."

Stron showed a sullen look, and he said to his men, "Let's go together, as Ralphie said, break his hands and feet first."

Casey looked at the Meredith trio and said, "You guys stand back a little."

Cassius and Everly immediately dragged Meredith back a few steps, Everly glared at Casey viciously, her eyes full of resentment.

"It seems that you can handle so many people. Yes, you deserve to be beaten to death." Everlysaid angrily.

Stron's men immediately surrounded Casey, itched to have a go, did not pay any attention to Casey.

"Has this wimp practiced martial arts? How do I feel that he is not afraid at all?" Ralphie asked.

Nyla snorted and said, "He has practiced a fart. He does housework at home. This fool must have a sense of superiority in doing housework, and he feels that he can handle so many people."

When Nyla said that, Ralphie and Stron both laughed.

At this time, one of Stron's men kicked Casey, and Casey's body moved instantly.

These people's movements were like a turtle crawling in Casey's eyes. Casey quickly turned sideways and kicked the man's leg. With a click, and the man fell to the ground, wailing.

Immediately afterwards, Casey came to and fro among these people. These people couldn't see Casey's movements. They all felt a sharp pain from a certain part of their body, and then fell to the ground and wailed.

The sneers on the faces of the Ralphie, Nyla and Stron froze for an instant, and they all looked at Casey in disbelief. They did not think that Casey, who they thought was a wimp would only do housework, was so powerful.

Cassius and Everly didn't expect Casey to be so powerful. Seeing Casey beat Stron's men so easily, they understood why Casey had the confidence to say that.

Meredith yelled excitedly, and she knew that Casey would definitely not let them happen.

"Everly, do you believe what I said now? Casey is different from everyone else, he is not the loser as you said," Meredith said triumphantly.

"Isn't ...Isn't he just good at fighting? What's so special about this I'm also practicing boxing recently. If I do, I won't be worse than him." Cassius said broadly.

Meredith curled her lips and said, "Then you go ahead. I am wondering who was so scared just now that he begged for mercy. What is the use of your boxing? To bully simple people?"

"You!" Cassius was embarrassed. Meredith's words were like a knife, stuck in his heart. How could he not be angry?

"Is what I said wrong? If you think what I said is wrong, go help Casey now. Are you afraid that Stron will cause trouble for you?" Meredith said confidently.

Everly also gave Cassius a scornful look. She really felt that Cassius was a little bit unlike a man today and had no courage at all. After seeing Stron, he immediately begged for mercy.

Of course, she wasn't better than him, but she wouldn't admit it.

In less than five minutes, Casey had solved all of Stron's men, and there was a group of people lying on the ground, wailing incessantly.

Stron gritted his teeth, took out a dagger directly from his clothes, and rushed towards Casey.

"Come on, go die!"

Casey turned around and reached out and grabbed Stron's wrist. Stron snorted and moved his arm quickly, avoiding Casey's hand.

He was the beast thug under Stone, and naturally was powerful. Casey was currently injured, and he could only use half of his strength. It was difficult to beat Stron immediately.

Of course, the impact of this on Casey was that Stron cannot be solved immediately. After spending some more time, Stron would eventually be defeated by Casey.

"Stron is Stone's best thug, and it must be fine to beat this idiot," Ralphie said with his teeth gritted.

Nyla looked at the two people who were fighting, feeling a little guilty in her heart. After all, no matter how she looked at it, Casey seemed to be stronger.

"How can this damn guy be so powerful, is it possible that even Stron can't beat him?" Nyla stared at Casey grimly.