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.

they should be angry or

to be innate in

h*ll are you

“I tell you…”

gritted his teeth, pointed at Sean,

Swoosh!

and took a step forward, which instantly shortened the distance

Quill.

palm suddenly stretched out like a vice and caught Quill’s neck

accuracy.

think I’m still the cripple I used to

of ridicule that appeared at the

was stuck in his throat and he was forced to swallow his

don’t need to answer, because I don’t want to hear what

one hand and coldness flashed in his

go of

don’t care what kind of background you

hair on his head, I’ll definitely have you die in a

his hands on the table suddenly. His tone was

“Haha…”

this, Sean slowly shook his

it into the air,

Smack!

incomparably crisp cry resounded in the office

body to fly backward more than three meters, and then smashed hard

imagine how powerful

Bonk! Thump!

head was slammed on the desk and he

Sean Lennon, am invincible on the battlefield, who do you think

“And you dare to

such threats to

loosened his neckline. The playfulness in his

“You!”

this time and

“Remember what I said.

the Zimmer family

be back

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