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

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

expression was unchanged. He did not seem

hide.

snaked out as quickly as a hare and grabbed

Boom! Crack!

arm of the burly man was quickly twisted by Sean like

out.

clear that his joints were being

strong it stunned the people

“Ahhh!”

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

shot out once more. A slap was given

Smack!

slap had landed on the burly man’s face, forcing

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was still no change

was quick, brutal, and

his men were all

not even stand.

to back down.

“Continue! Go on!”

swollen cheeks

at each other and launched

Some punched. Others kicked.

five bodyguards surrounded Sean, trapping him in

Boom! Smack!

Thunk!

Crack!

Smack!

“Ahhhh! Gasp! Ahhhh!”

and kicks were thrown, and the sound of flesh

were also sounds of sharp inhales and

could soon be seen. The five bodyguards

more than a minute

burly bodyguards were all sprawled

were injured, and they were all squealing in

Sean was still seated

over his legs. Sean was not flustered, nor was he

bodyguards had been as easy for him as flicking a few

Quill was stunned.

have thought that Sean the cripple would be so good at