The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 1200

Chapter 1200

Back in the day, Zander was the leader of Sean’s personal guard.

How could he get to that position if he was incapable?

Zander might not be as tough as Sean, but he could easily deal with 30 or 50 ordinary adults.

Thump!

Bang!

One after another, young men fell to the ground, unable to get up.

You could even hear screams ringing continuously.

Zander had knocked down half of the crowd in a minute.

These people could never even hit Zander.

“F*ck! F*ck! How crazy!”

“This is awesome. Is he a martial artist?

“Hsss! How strong! He’s strong!”

The people in the market were aghast.

Woody, Tyson, and Tanya, also widened their eyes in disbelief.

They thought Sean, Zander, and the cripple Jeffrey would be easy to deal with since there were only three of them.

However, they did not expect Sean to do nothing and ask Zander to fight alone.

Besides that, Zander alone could easily knock down two dozen of them.

Thump!

Woody gulped.

They had f*cking hit a snag.

“That loser Jeffrey. How… How did he have such a strong friend…”

Tyson’s eyes widened, nervous.

Thump!

Zander clapped his hands when the last young man fell to the ground, looking relaxed.

More than two dozen people lay on the ground, moaning.

checked the

exactly three minutes since Zander

else? I want to fight

asked indifferently, glancing

red in the face and did not

car? I’ll

got straight

Jeffrey got into

Vroom vroom!

as the engine

the rest

could have called more people over, but he

something to tell

eyes moved, and she grabbed

cheating wh*re, who do you think you

his head, and the look in his eyes caused Tanya to quickly withdraw her palm.

your name Woody?”

the car pulled up to Woody.

“Yes… Yes…”

slightly but nodded

like people who are

overpowered

“You… You mean…”

meant

has too

at Tyson

Woody to do what Jeffrey could not

“Got it.”

silent for two seconds before

Sean was trying to get him to

and the car moved away.

sigh of

found that his back had been

idea if it was due to fear

and forceful skills failed

never done anything, intimidated him.

he could not help but feel scared. “Brother Woody…”

Woody and spoke warily.

“F*ck you!

almost killed me!”

grabbed Tyson and slapped him twice.

to know someone

looked agonized as he

with you when I get

swore angrily and turned to leave.

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