The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 915

Chapter 915

The sword was standing rigidly from the coffee table just like the sword in the stone.

“What is this?”

The middle-aged man asked Felix’s father, frowning slightly.

“By the way, this is the murder weapon Sean used, Sir. His fingerprints must be on it!”

Felix’s father came to himself and rushed forward to pull the sword out.

However, the sword remained motionless even though he pulled until he clenched his teeth.

“Wait!”

The middle-aged man scowled as he went forward to reach for it, but he soon stopped slowly.

Then the middle-aged man suddenly froze as if he had recalled something.

“Well…”

The middle-aged man walked around the coffee table as he examined the sword carefully.

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The more he looked, the wider his eyes were, and the more shocked he was.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and asked in a shaky voice.

“Did… Did… Did he kill Felix with this sword?”

“Yes!”

Felix’s father nodded immediately.

“What did you say his name is?”

The middle-aged man asked again after being stunned for half a second.

“He’s… called Sean Lennon. He also gave us his address, not afraid of you going after him.

“He’s so arrogant!”

Felix’s father once again spoke without thinking.

“Of… Of course, he’s not afraid…”

muttered without showing

what do

Felix’s father looked startled.

Guardian Sword kills only

is… a guillotine that

the consequences. Your

knew Felix

“What?”

suddenly before feeling his head

had the Xavian family

did he

man asked again after

us… told us to get

senses, Felix’s

you waiting

want to

and Felix’s

shot from Souz River can’t

the hell is

the sword

could not explain much and

remove

“Sir, you…”

Felix’s father was confused.

not dare to

I’m sending it over with

said and left the

father froze and sank

had gotten

were bound to run into

now hit a

At the same time.

his son were also waiting

Quill answered the phone, Jon keenly noticed

Swoosh!

eyes widened as his hands drooped. His

“How are things?”

a frown

“Felix’s dead!”

breath before

“What…

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