Chapter 1089 Drop Dead Of A Single Punch


    Cicero had just finished speaking when dozens of his subordinates came in carrying coffins on their


    shoulders.


    A momentter, dozens of coffins were ced in the courtyard of the Smith''s family home.


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    When Sean saw this, he grew furious.


    All of the others had paled considerably. These coffins were obviously prepared for them under


    Cicero''smand.


    Cicero looked at their frightened expressions, and a smug smile stretched across his face.


    This was exactly the reaction he was looking for.


    Just when the Smiths were thrown into a panic, a calm and powerful voice rang, "Haha. I''ve seen


    many people with a death wish, but I''ve never seen those who came with their own coffins."


    Everyone at the scene was very surprised upon hearing the remark.


    They turned towards the source of the voice, and realized that it was Nathan who spoke.


    They were shocked beyond words. Doom was approaching them, but Nathan still had the nerve to


    speak so rashly. He was adding fuel to the fire.


    Even Penny became anxious. "Hubby, you..."


    Nathan gave her a reassuring smile. "Don''t worry, everyone. Ever since the East awakened and


    regained its former glory, no one has dared to cause a stir on our territory."


    "Since these b******s havee seeking death with their coffins in tow, I shall fulfil their wishes."


    These b******s havee seeking death with their coffins in tow? The Smith''s, as well as Gabriel


    and the other big figures, instinctively looked towards Cicero and his men.


    Cicero was proficient in many differentnguages. When he heard what Nathan said, his face


    hardened and he red furiously at Nathan. "Who are you?"


    Gabriel quickly whispered to Cicero, "Mr. Trumbo, this guy is the one who killed William. His name is


    Nathan Cross."


    Upon hearing this, Cicero''s eyes glinted maliciously as he stared Nathan down. "So, you''re Nathan


    Cross!"


    Nathan stood and folded his hands behind his back. "That''s right. I''m Nathan Cross."


    "You''d better take your son''s body and get out of here. This is yourst chance, or be prepared to


    stay here forever!"


    Cicero''s eyes widened with fury.


    Cicero never expected Nathan to be so arrogant. He was the king of Eaglnd, and people all over


    the world treated him with reverence. But Nathan Cross dared to threaten him. This is preposterous!


    Heughed maniacally. "You''re very arrogant. I hope you are as invincible as you present yourself


    to be, otherwise, I can guarantee that you''ll die a very miserable death."


    Then, Cicero raised his hand and snapped his fingers. "Who wants to chop off this fool''s head for


    me?"


    Almost immediately, a brawny man, who looked to be a knight, stepped forward and loudly


    announced, "The seventh knight of the Twelve King''s Knights, Ross, at your service."


    Thereafter, Ross unsheathed his sword while striding towards Nathan.


    When the Smith''s saw this, their expressions changed drastically. Penny''s voice cracked as she


    warned, "Nathan, watch out!"


    Nathan stood tall with pride. His face was calm and unbothered. It seemed like he was not taking


    Ross seriously at all.


    Standing at two meters in height, Ross was much taller than Nathan. He raised his sword and


    shed it across Nathan''s neck, roaring fiercely, "Die, b******!''''


    However, before his sword could meet flesh, Nathan had already moved in front of him in a sh.


    He nched in horror!


    Nathan raised his left hand and grabbed the opponent''s sword-holding wrist, then punched thetter


    with his right hand.


    Bam!


    His punch was as powerful as a sledgehammer!


    Nathan''s single punch shattered Ross''s bones, and blood sttered everywhere. He didn''t even


    make a sound as he copsed to the ground, dead as a doornail.


    What?


    Cicero''s eyes went round like ser balls, and his jaw fell wide open.


    All of his men, who were rxed just a while ago, tensed up and lost their smug looks. Instead, they


    were now wearing a grave expression.


    Ross was one of the strongest among the Twelve King''s Knights!


    But he had dropped dead of a single punch from Nathan!


    Even if Ross had underestimated the enemy, the way this battle ended was too horrifying to be true.


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