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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if Sean was a disabled person,

to lock Sean in a chokehold. He was then going to yank Sean out of his

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

He did not seem to flinch,

hide.

immediately snaked out as quickly as a hare and grabbed the wrist of

Boom! Crack!

was quickly twisted by Sean like

out.

joints were being dislocated by how

was so strong it stunned

“Ahhh!”

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

once more. A slap was given once

Smack!

burly

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retracted his arm slowly. There was still no change in his facial

was quick, brutal,

men

could not even stand. How

to back down.

“Continue! Go on!”

massaged his swollen cheeks and

five bodyguards looked at each other and

Some punched. Others kicked.

Sean, trapping him in the middle of

Boom! Smack!

Thunk!

Crack!

Smack!

“Ahhhh! Gasp! Ahhhh!”

the sound of flesh being hit was

were also sounds of sharp inhales

soon be seen. The five bodyguards fell to the

take more than a minute

were all sprawled

of them were injured, and they were

still seated securely in

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

fighting these bodyguards had been as easy for him as flicking a few

Quill was stunned.

the cripple would be