The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 617

Chapter 617

Sean shook his head and smiled. Just as he was about to speak, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

“Hello.”

Sean answered the phone as if no one else was around.

“Is it?”

After a few seconds, Sean frowned slightly, but he quickly raised his eyebrows soon after.

“Ok.”

Sean responded and hung up the phone slowly afterward.

Jon and the three were all staring at Sean.

Under the gazes of the three of them, Sean slowly got up with an incomprehensible smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

“I don’t know if Mr. Zimmer likes this clock?”

Sean asked in a calm tone as he pointed to the glossy black grandfather clock.

“You’ll regret it if you dare to insult the Zimmer family.”

Jon glanced at the glossy black grandfather clock with eyes full of threats.

However, Sean was not affected by the slightest bit and still kept his expression unchanged.

“Now, you all listen to me carefully.

“I’ll give the Zimmer family a week.

“Within this week, my armor and the Guardian Sword that was taken by Quill Zimmer before, I want it to be returned to me without any damage.

“Also, I want the entire Zimmer family to get the f*ck out of River City.

“This way, you can save yourself from death.”

Sean stood up straight. His words were sonorous and forceful with an undeniable majesty.

Jon and his son, as well as the female assistant, were all rooted to the spot.

whether they should be angry

powerful aura that seemed to be innate in Sean’s body really made people

what the h*ll are you playing

“I tell you…”

at Sean, and

Swoosh!

and took a step forward, which

Quill.

stretched out like a vice and caught Quill’s

accuracy.

I’m still the cripple I used

that appeared at the corner of his

as if a fishbone was stuck in his throat and he was forced to swallow his

because I don’t want to hear

Quill’s neck with one hand and coldness flashed in

go of my

care what kind of

dare to touch a single hair on his head, I’ll definitely

his hands on the

“Haha…”

this, Sean slowly shook his

another arm, swung it into the air, and then slapped

Smack!

in the

fly backward more than three meters, and then

could imagine how

Bonk! Thump!

the desk and he almost

battlefield, who do you think

“And you dare to

such

playfulness

“You!”

this time

“Remember what I said.

give the Zimmer family

back

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