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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was a disabled person,

his strength in an attempt to lock Sean in a chokehold.

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

expression was unchanged. He did not seem to flinch, nor did he try

hide.

as a hare and grabbed the

Boom! Crack!

the burly man was quickly twisted by Sean like

out.

his joints were being dislocated by how

grip strength was so strong it stunned the people around

“Ahhh!”

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

arm shot out once more. A slap was given once

Smack!

landed on the burly man’s face,

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retracted his arm slowly. There was

was quick,

and his men were

the cripple could not even

to back down. He

“Continue! Go on!”

his swollen cheeks

remaining five bodyguards looked at each other and launched their attacks

Some punched. Others kicked.

bodyguards surrounded Sean, trapping him in the middle

Boom! Smack!

Thunk!

Crack!

Smack!

“Ahhhh! Gasp! Ahhhh!”

and the sound of flesh being

sounds of sharp inhales and wails of agony

falling figures could soon be seen. The five bodyguards fell to the

more than a minute for

were all

were injured, and they were

seated securely in his

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

bodyguards had been as easy for him as flicking a few ants

Quill was stunned.

would he have thought that Sean the cripple would be