The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 627

Chapter 627

‘I think I must be dreaming. It must be!”

Many young men muttered and slowly sat down on the chair.

However, no sooner had they sat down to take a sip of wine to calm themselves down, they

heard the sound of another blow.

Then Flint rolled down the stairs again.

Thump!

He rolled until he hit the ground hard.

He almost passed out on the spot.

Swoosh!

Those who had sat down stood up again.

“Boss Flint!”

Mr. Herman also shouted as he widened his eyes.

“I’ll chop up whoever dares to interfere and feed them to the dogs!”

shuddered and roared through clenched

“Yes! Yes!”

their heads and stood

“Get up here.”

Sean’s voice rang again.

stairs without hesitation, dragging

Bang!

tumbling

“Get up here.”

Bang!

down again and

seemed to be doing it

get Flint to where

Bang!

Bang!

Bang…

the ground

built like one heading to an emperor’s throne,

was going to kill

over the stairs, and he fell from the top again

clothes were messy, and he was covered in

He looked so terrifying.

them. No one even dared

top by using Charles‘ death as a stepping

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