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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this moment, the burly man used all his strength in an attempt to lock Sean in a chokehold. He was

just be a puppet on the floor, forced

not seem to flinch, nor did

hide.

quickly as a hare and grabbed the wrist of the burly

Boom! Crack!

quickly twisted by Sean

out.

were being dislocated by how crisp the bone–breaking

grip strength was so strong it stunned the

“Ahhh!”

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

out once more. A

Smack!

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

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was still no change in

quick, brutal, and

his men were all

the cripple could not even stand. How was he

down. He refused

“Continue! Go on!”

his swollen

remaining five bodyguards looked at each other and launched their attacks toward

Some punched. Others kicked.

trapping him in

Boom! Smack!

Thunk!

Crack!

Smack!

“Ahhhh! Gasp! Ahhhh!”

and kicks were thrown, and the sound of flesh being

were also sounds of sharp inhales

of falling figures could soon be seen. The five bodyguards fell to the ground in different

than a minute for the entire process

were all sprawled on

were injured, and they were all squealing

Sean was still seated

his arms and crossed them over his legs. Sean was not

these bodyguards had been as

Quill was stunned.

thought that Sean the cripple would be so good