The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 376 “Dad, I didn‘t... I didn‘t do anything...

“Uncle Jason called to ask me where the sword I used that clay had come from...”

Quill scratched his lead and was mildly surprised. “Then where did you get it from?” Jon frowned slightly as he looked at Quill and asked.

His intuition told him that this matter... might be a little complicated.

Otherwise, given Jason‘s status, he would never have taken it so seriously. “It‘s... I got it from a beggar...” Quill‘s eyes lowered slightly as he coughed and answered. slap! Jon stepped forward and slapped Quill with a backhand. “Be honest!” Jon snorted coldly, glared at Quill, and cursed.

No one would knew a man better than his own father. Would he not be able to sense Quill‘s odd behaviour?

“Dad... Actually, I got this sword from the Quinn family. “Do you know who Sean is...?” Before Quill could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the waving of Jon‘s hand. “The Quinn family... So that‘s what happened.

“Old Master Quinn, Levi Quinn, served in the army way back then. I heard that he held a very high status.

“Maybe this sword is something from the army? “We may not know much about the sword, but Mr. Yeast has an important position in the army

– he may recognize it.” Jon squinted slightly and muttered his thoughts to himself.

He had actually made a very accurate guess regarding this matter.

“Ahem, most likely...

truth?” Quill coughed

finds out that you‘ve deceived him repeatedly, do you not think he‘ll end up hating the entire Zimmer family?” Jon snorted coldly. The more he

He could not bear having dirt kicked into his eye. If he knew that Quill had fabricated facts to

would certainly

was used to enjoying life and having fun. He was not

this thing just

is from their army days and was brought home by Old Master Quinn back then, Jon said after

quickly nodded in

moments before asking about that matter

that Willow seems to be

could not help but get angry when speaking

did not want the power of the Zimmer family and insisted

the fact that he could not compete with a cripple, it made Quill feel

you‘re favored by Old Madam Quinn, do you still need to worry about being able to handle

Quinn forces

know

up and touched his chin. A sneer of