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 person, they would

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

would a cripple be without his wheelchair? Would he not just be a puppet on the floor, forced to allow

He did not seem to flinch, nor did

hide.

out as quickly as a hare

Boom! Crack!

was quickly twisted by Sean like a cloth being

out.

were being dislocated by how crisp the bone–breaking

grip strength was so strong it stunned the

“Ahhh!”

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

out once more.

Smack!

crisp slap had landed on the burly man’s face, forcing him to stumble backward

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slowly. There was still

quick, brutal, and

men

not even stand.

to back down.

“Continue! Go on!”

swollen cheeks and

remaining five bodyguards looked at each other and launched their attacks

Some punched. Others kicked.

bodyguards surrounded Sean, trapping him in the middle of

Boom! Smack!

Thunk!

Crack!

Smack!

“Ahhhh! Gasp! Ahhhh!”

and kicks were thrown, and the sound of flesh

inhales and

of falling figures could soon be seen. The

did not take more than a minute for

were all sprawled on the

injured, and

was still seated securely in his

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

fighting these bodyguards had been as

Quill was stunned.

have thought that Sean the cripple would be so