The Guardian's Sword

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 100

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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disabled person, they would

attempt to lock Sean in a chokehold.

his wheelchair? Would he not just be a puppet on the floor, forced to allow them to do whatever they

did not seem to flinch, nor did

hide.

immediately snaked out as quickly as a hare

Boom! Crack!

man was quickly twisted by Sean like

out.

being dislocated by how crisp the bone–breaking

grip strength was so strong it stunned the

“Ahhh!”

burly man’s mouth. It was as if a

more. A

Smack!

burly man’s face,

*

arm slowly. There was still no change in

quick, brutal,

men

the cripple could not even

to back down. He refused to believe

“Continue! Go on!”

massaged his swollen cheeks

five bodyguards looked at each other and launched their attacks toward

Some punched. Others kicked.

five bodyguards surrounded Sean, trapping

Boom! Smack!

Thunk!

Crack!

Smack!

“Ahhhh! Gasp! Ahhhh!”

and the sound of flesh being hit was continuously

sharp inhales and wails of agony in

falling figures could soon be seen. The five bodyguards

not take more than a minute for the entire process

bodyguards were all sprawled

them were injured, and they were all squealing

still seated securely in his

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

had been as

Quill was stunned.

the cripple

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