The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 1469

Slap!

Another slap hit Wes hard in the face.

Wes struck first, but Sean was so fast that he slapped him first.

Swoosh!

This time, Wes was slapped off the ground, flying backward.

Thump!

He flew two or three meters away before landing hard on the ground.

“Gosh!”

Fellow heirs, who joined Wes, and several hotel guests nearby widened their eyes.

To ordinary people, knocking someone down with a slap was already impressive. However, could you believe that Sean knocked a man to the ground with just one slap? Wes might not be bulky, but he weighed 70 or 80 kilograms as an adult.

However, Sean slapped him off the ground.

How strong was he?

Even a sports champion could not do that.

The crowd was shocked for a moment. Even the girls felt a hint of admiration.

Heroes had loved beautiful girls since ancient times, but beautiful women also loved heroes!

Facing a powerful man like Sean, the heiresses could not help feeling overpowered.

“You… You f*cking…”

Wes crouched on the floor, spitting out blood along with two teeth.

was not until this scene that everyone realized Sean was terrifyingly powerful.

out if he was not

“Brother Remy

teeth and turned to

so scared of Sean that he dared not do it

save his reputation, so he could only turn to Remy

was not only rich but

afford to mess with them.

do you mean?”

to look at Sean

could not leave

Yes was considered frend

the host today as he invited Wes and the rest

held it on his turf. However, how could he leave the matter alone when the friend he brought

would happen to Remy’s reputation if word got out about this? Would anyone want

snorted coldly. He was not going to leave the matter

up my friends in my

you think nothing of me?”

stepped forward with a gloomy look in his

other heirs and heiresses

off the ground with a slap, but so

power were all that mattered

good fighting skills could only

the heirs and heiresses were once

with their arms folded in front of them, looking at Sean with disdain.

some money. Even if he knew people in the

father’s position in the Joules

had hit Wes, and it was probably not a

all, Wes’s family only ran a small business and

Few people had the guts to

asking you a question.

behind Remy, and shouted to