The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 490 With a cold look in his eyes, Sean released the brakes of his wheelchair and propelled the wheel rim backward.

Bang!

The wheelchair went so fast that it ran straight into a young man’s leg.

The young man felt pain in his leg and wobbled slightly, almost losing his balance. Sean suddenly reached out and grasped the steel pipe in the young man’s hands. Then he snatched it.

The whole process was so smooth. Before the young man even realized it, Sean had taken his weapon from him.

Swoosh!

The next moment, Sean swung the steel pipe and headed for the front

He was so fast that it even caused a rustling sound.

“Bang! Clang! Clang! Bang!” Steel pipes collided with each other, making the clattering sound of metal.

There were even two sparks flying from the force of the impact.

There was a continual clattering as if iron bars were being hammered on banisters.

“Hsss! My hand…”

The next moment, the twenty or so young men stepped back in surprise.

Even the tattooed young man also had tremors in his palm and tingles in the space between his forefinger and thumb.

like he had hit a solid steel plate

made him feel severe pain in the space between his forefinger and thumb so much

very calm. He was so calm that it looked as if he had

move.

be able to counter more than twenty people in an instant? No one was able

back to themselves, the twenty or so people who attacked Sean had already been knocked back “F*ck

should have been able to easily beat him to the ground and make him beg for

Swoosh!

more than two dozen men

Bang! Clang!

expression remained unchanged as he held the steel pipe and fended

blocked off all

eyes were cold as he looked for the right opportunity to hit those young men’s

another scuffle, another dozen people out of the twenty or so young

“Gosh!”

girl in the

believe what

cripple she thought needed help getting into

the driver could

not, the truth lay in front

people, who were originally sneering with malice, had

remaining seven or eight men stood in the same place with steel pipes in their hands. They were at

young man

his teeth, feeling greatly