The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 100

The moment Sean Lennon finished speaking, Quill Zimmer was so angry he spat through gritted teeth, “You f*cking…”

Quill pointed at Sean and was just about to unleash his wrath on Sean.

Smack!

Sean lifted his arm. Once again, another resounding slap was heard.

Thump thump thump!

Quill was forced back by Sean’s slap, and he could not help but stumble a few steps backward.

Both his cheeks were swelling up fast.

The handprint on his cheeks was also clearly visible.

“F*ck! You loser!

“Finish him!” cradling his cheeks, Quill roared furiously.

At that moment, the six burly bodyguards behind him snapped back to their

senses.

They had been with Quill for a very long time and they had never seen him on the receiving end of beatings before.

It was always them dishing out the beatings for him. Since when was their side the one at the receiving end of things?

That was why they had been dumbfounded when Sean slapped Quill. They had been absolutely stunned.

Now that their master had spoken, how could they dare to not move?

“Young man, how dare you slap Young Master Zimmer?

“I think you really have no idea what exactly you’ve done!”

One burly bodyguard scoffed coldly and reached out his humongous hand, about to hold Sean in a chokehold.

As ‘guard dogs‘, they had gotten used to following Quill around town, painting the town red, and forcing others to submit to their authority.

They were also extremely used to bullying, taunting, and similar activities.

This was a bunch of mean, ruthless bullies!

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was a disabled person, they would show no

to lock Sean in a chokehold. He was

his wheelchair? Would he not just be a puppet on the floor, forced to allow them to do

seem

hide.

a hare and grabbed

Boom! Crack!

arm of the burly man was quickly twisted by Sean like

out.

that his joints were being dislocated by how crisp the

so strong it stunned the people around

“Ahhh!”

after, a wail was heard coming from the burly man’s mouth. It was as

once more. A slap was given once

Smack!

crisp slap had landed on the burly

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his arm slowly. There was still no

quick, brutal, and

and his men were all

not even stand. How

to back down. He refused

“Continue! Go on!”

swollen cheeks and

each other and launched their attacks toward

Some punched. Others kicked.

surrounded Sean, trapping him in the middle of

Boom! Smack!

Thunk!

Crack!

Smack!

“Ahhhh! Gasp! Ahhhh!”

and the sound

also sounds of sharp inhales and

seen. The five bodyguards

did not take more than a minute for the entire process to

bodyguards were

them were injured, and they were all squealing in

seated securely in his

and crossed them over his legs. Sean was not flustered, nor was he panting or

had been as easy for him as

Quill was stunned.

he have thought that Sean the cripple would be