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

moment, the burly man used all his strength in an attempt to lock Sean in a chokehold. He was then going to yank Sean out of

a puppet on the floor, forced to allow them to do whatever they wanted

seem to

hide.

a hare and grabbed

Boom! Crack!

the burly man was quickly twisted by Sean like a

out.

was clear that his joints were being dislocated by how crisp the bone–breaking

so strong it stunned

“Ahhh!”

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

more. A slap was given

Smack!

landed on the burly man’s face, forcing

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retracted his arm slowly. There was still no

quick, brutal,

and his men were all

cripple could not even stand. How was he

to back down. He refused to

“Continue! Go on!”

his swollen

other and launched their

Some punched. Others kicked.

surrounded Sean, trapping him

Boom! Smack!

Thunk!

Crack!

Smack!

“Ahhhh! Gasp! Ahhhh!”

and kicks were thrown, and the sound

of sharp inhales and wails of agony in

seen. The five bodyguards fell to the

did not take more than a minute for the

bodyguards were all sprawled

injured, and they were all squealing

was still seated

he retracted his arms and crossed them over his legs. Sean was not flustered,

as easy for him as

Quill was stunned.

that Sean the cripple would be