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.”

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

instantly rendered Michael

and saw Geena walking toward

took the

probably can’t last three rounds if Mr. Davis goes after him. After

to himself, Geena approached Carson and said, “Are you going to listen to me patiently, or are

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

before hearing your damn explanation!” With a roar, Carson

could get close to

the kick. He flew backward like a broken

and staggered to get up and fight

up and

spitting blood again, could no longer speak after suffering the second kick. He felt like his body was falling

could not help trembling violently when they