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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Sean was a disabled

burly man used all his strength in an attempt to lock Sean in a

without his wheelchair? Would he not just be a puppet on the floor,

was unchanged. He did not seem to flinch, nor

hide.

a hare and grabbed

Boom! Crack!

man was quickly twisted by

out.

being dislocated by how crisp the bone–breaking

strength was so strong it stunned

“Ahhh!”

was heard coming from the burly man’s mouth. It was as if a

once more. A slap was given

Smack!

on the burly man’s face, forcing him to stumble backward

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was still no

was quick, brutal,

men

cripple could not even stand. How was he

refused to back down. He refused to

“Continue! Go on!”

massaged his swollen cheeks and

bodyguards looked at each other and launched

Some punched. Others kicked.

trapping him in the

Boom! Smack!

Thunk!

Crack!

Smack!

“Ahhhh! Gasp! Ahhhh!”

were thrown, and the sound of flesh being hit

sharp inhales and wails of

soon be seen. The five bodyguards fell to the ground

more than a minute for the entire

burly bodyguards were

of them were injured, and they were all squealing

still seated securely in

arms and crossed them over his legs. Sean was not flustered, nor

almost like fighting these bodyguards had been as easy for him as flicking

Quill was stunned.

that Sean the cripple would be so good