The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

His clothes could not conceal his strong muscles.

“You Lennon!” the young man shouted at Geena as if he was about to hit Geena violently.

Michael was shocked to see that.

The man was Theodore’s son, Carson Davis, who Theodore had trained since childhood.

He was a formidable fighter. His punch could crush rocks and more. It was a piece of cake to him. He could even punch a car and make it tremble.

It was impressive enough that Geena could fight 100 men alone, and he was certainly stronger than Carson. However, Geena had just fought, and no one knew how much strength he had left.

If Carson accidentally damaged his internal organs or something, the consequences could be quite severe.

“Calm down, Carson! We’re here to solve problems, not make trouble. You can’t get into a fight with Dr. Lennon.”

you and my father are friends, so I won’t touch you first. But if you say anything more, I’ll slap

instantly

looked at Geena with concern and saw Geena walking

the guard somewhat by

stay calm under Mr. Davis’ intimidation. He’s good! But he probably can’t last three rounds if Mr. Davis

going to listen to me patiently,

widened as he looked furious. “Me getting beaten up? Dream on. Who do you think you

first before hearing your damn

before he could get close to Jordan,

kick. He flew backward like a broken kite and

staggered to get up and

and

no longer speak after suffering the second kick. He felt

and the guard could not help