The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 100

The moment Sean Lennon finished speaking, Quill Zimmer was so angry he spat through gritted teeth, “You f*cking…”

Quill pointed at Sean and was just about to unleash his wrath on Sean.

Smack!

Sean lifted his arm. Once again, another resounding slap was heard.

Thump thump thump!

Quill was forced back by Sean’s slap, and he could not help but stumble a few steps backward.

Both his cheeks were swelling up fast.

The handprint on his cheeks was also clearly visible.

“F*ck! You loser!

“Finish him!” cradling his cheeks, Quill roared furiously.

At that moment, the six burly bodyguards behind him snapped back to their

senses.

They had been with Quill for a very long time and they had never seen him on the receiving end of beatings before.

It was always them dishing out the beatings for him. Since when was their side the one at the receiving end of things?

That was why they had been dumbfounded when Sean slapped Quill. They had been absolutely stunned.

Now that their master had spoken, how could they dare to not move?

“Young man, how dare you slap Young Master Zimmer?

“I think you really have no idea what exactly you’ve done!”

One burly bodyguard scoffed coldly and reached out his humongous hand, about to hold Sean in a chokehold.

As ‘guard dogs‘, they had gotten used to following Quill around town, painting the town red, and forcing others to submit to their authority.

They were also extremely used to bullying, taunting, and similar activities.

This was a bunch of mean, ruthless bullies!

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if Sean was a disabled person, they would show

all his strength in an attempt to lock Sean in a chokehold. He was then going to yank Sean out

cripple be without his wheelchair? Would he not just be a puppet on the floor, forced to allow them to do

did not seem to

hide.

hare and grabbed the wrist of the burly man before

Boom! Crack!

the burly man was quickly twisted

out.

joints were being dislocated

so strong it

“Ahhh!”

wail was heard coming from the burly man’s mouth. It was as if a piglet was

arm shot out once more. A slap was

Smack!

burly man’s face, forcing him to stumble

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his arm slowly. There was still no change in his facial

was quick, brutal, and

and his men were

could not even stand. How was

refused to back down. He refused to believe

“Continue! Go on!”

massaged his swollen

at each other and

Some punched. Others kicked.

trapping him

Boom! Smack!

Thunk!

Crack!

Smack!

“Ahhhh! Gasp! Ahhhh!”

thrown, and the sound of flesh being hit was continuously

inhales and wails of

seen. The five bodyguards fell to the

than a minute for

burly bodyguards were

of them were injured, and they were

was still seated securely in his

and crossed them over his legs. Sean was not flustered, nor was he panting or catching

had been as easy for

Quill was stunned.

would he have thought that Sean the cripple would be so