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.

did not know whether they should be angry or

powerful aura that seemed to be innate in Sean’s body really made people dared not underestimate

the h*ll are you

“I tell you…”

his teeth, pointed at

Swoosh!

turned suddenly and took a step forward, which instantly shortened the distance

Quill.

a vice and caught

accuracy.

still the cripple I used to

asked with a tinge of ridicule that appeared at the

fishbone was stuck in his throat and he was

answer, because I don’t want to

Quill’s neck with one hand and coldness

of my

tell you, I don’t care what

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

his hands on the table

“Haha…”

shook his head and

swung it into the air, and then slapped

Smack!

incomparably crisp cry resounded in

to fly

imagine how powerful Sean’s power

Bonk! Thump!

was slammed on the desk and he almost passed out

the battlefield, who do you

“And you dare to

to say such

loosened his neckline. The playfulness in his

“You!”

with anger at this time and

“Remember what I said.

the Zimmer family

be back

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