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!”

roared through

“Yes! Yes!”

their heads and

“Get up here.”

Sean’s voice rang again.

without hesitation, dragging

Bang!

came tumbling

“Get up here.”

Bang!

tumbled down

be

that he could get Flint to where he was

Bang!

Bang!

Bang…

the ground over and

heading

was going to

and he

were messy, and he was covered

He looked so terrifying.

one dared to stop them. No one

get to the top by using Charles‘ death as a

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