The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Within 20 minutes, a group of hooligans armed with steel pipes and machetes barged into Silver Goblet Bar and surrounded George and the others.

The beautiful woman screamed in horror, but George and his lackeys did not even flinch.

“Punk, aren’t you quite… quite arrogant? Keep on being arrogant if you have the balls!” The young man said triumphantly.

Then he looked lecherously at the beautiful woman hiding behind George.

“If you apologize to me now and let me have a good time with your woman, I can… I can spare you…”

George burst out laughing after hearing this.

“Little b*stard, I don’t care if you’re a rich heir or the son of a rich businessman. You won’t live to see the sun tomorrow if you offend me!”

speaking, Dorodo’s city defense soldiers armed

were only ordinary hooligans, compare to Dorodo’s

their weapons were either steel pipes or machetes,

that, there were hundreds of

if you have the balls.” George reached his right hand to

man was now mostly sober

with fear because he did not expect him to summon

a rich heir, what mattered most was his face. He must not be humiliated in front of all

man yelled defiantly, “F*ck you! Do you think you’re all that just because you outnumber me? Don’t you know the city defense army can’t enter the city except for special circumstances?

the young man

air, and the bright blade of the sword stabbed his neck. The young man instantly let out a cry of terror and tried to dodge him, but

red blood instantly