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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disabled person, they would show

strength in an attempt to lock Sean in a chokehold. He was then going to yank Sean out of

he not just be a puppet on the floor, forced to allow them to do

seem

hide.

quickly as a hare and grabbed the

Boom! Crack!

of the burly man was quickly twisted by Sean like a cloth

out.

was clear that his joints were being dislocated by how crisp

strength was so strong it stunned the

“Ahhh!”

coming from the burly man’s

arm shot out once more. A

Smack!

slap had landed on the burly

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slowly. There was

was quick, brutal,

and his men were

cripple could not even stand.

back down. He refused to

“Continue! Go on!”

swollen cheeks and

remaining five bodyguards looked at each other and launched their

Some punched. Others kicked.

five bodyguards surrounded Sean, trapping him in the middle

Boom! Smack!

Thunk!

Crack!

Smack!

“Ahhhh! Gasp! Ahhhh!”

sound of flesh being hit was

also sounds of sharp inhales and wails of agony

be seen. The five bodyguards fell

take more than a

bodyguards were all sprawled on

injured, and they were all squealing in

was still seated

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

was almost like fighting these bodyguards had been as easy for him as flicking a few ants

Quill was stunned.

that Sean the cripple would