The Guardian's Sword

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Chapter 1213

Bang!

It was chaotic.

Zander darted right and left through the crowd, knocking down nearly ten people in a minute. However,

Zander soon began to feel exhausted.

Having been through a fight earlier, he lacked the strength to face more than 50 men alone.

After all, he only had a pair of fists, no matter how strong he was.

However, the other party could add up to 100 pairs!

No matter how fast Zander was, it was impossible to avoid so many people simultaneously.

The physical exertion caused him to become slower and weaker. He needed more time to handle one

person.

The more it went on, the greater the physical exertion.

Therefore, they were caught in a vicious circle.

Sure enough, Zander was surrounded after knocking down over a dozen people.

The remaining 30–over men attacked Zander aggressively.

However, there was no way a tough guy like Zander would beg for mercy.

Therefore, he was still holding on.

Sally and the rest looked very worried.

Then they subconsciously looked at Jeffrey and Sean.

Jeffrey was disabled, so he could not provide much help.

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Sean’s figure did not look buff, so he probably could not help Zander either.

Sally and Connie sighed.

It seemed that Sean and his friends were not only not helpful today but would also suffer because of this

incident.

Besides that, they could imagine Tyga treating Sally and her family worse out of retaliation.

Just then, they saw Sean walking slowly forward.

At the same time, Jeffrey’s face lit up with excitement.

“Jeffrey, why are you smiling?”

Sally asked, looking at Jeffrey and frowning.

“Sally, Commander Lennon’s going to strike!”

Jeffrey replied, smiling wider.

“So… so what if he does?”

Sally turned and glanced at Sean’s ordinary figure.

She could not believe how powerful this even slightly frail body could be.

“When he strikes…

“The other party will be defeated no matter how many people they have or how strong they are.

“It’s because he… he’s a god!”

The more Jeffrey talked, the more excited he got.

Yes, Sean was the invincible god of war of the Northwest Army.

A god of war was a god, of course!

What was the definition of god? God could control everything and decide life and death.

What was a god of war? A god who was never defeated could be deemed the god of war.

In Jeffrey’s mind, Sean was a god.

Of course, Sally, Connie, and the little girl did not believe him.

However, there was nothing they could do but watch.

“Haha, I thought you were afraid to fight.

“But what would it matter if you were added to the equation?”

Tyga took a drag of his cigar, his face smug.

He did not believe Sean and Zander could even struggle on his turf.

Swoosh!

As soon as Tyga spoke, Sean stepped forward and grabbed a strong man by the collar.

What seemed like a casual pull made the strong man fall flat.

Before he could regain his footing, Sean slapped him.

Slap!

With a crisp slap, the strong man was slapped to the ground.

His face swelled rapidly, and it was red for all to see.

Blood surged out from both nostrils, and blood also spilled from the corners of his mouth.

You would not know how strong Sean’s hands were until you experienced them.

The strong man ignored his headache.

He was numb to the pain in his face while his head was buzzing and blank.

“Zander, take a break.”

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Sean spoke, and Zander immediately backed away.

He knew as well as Jeffrey how frightening Sean was.

Therefore, Sean never struck lightly.

He did not need Zander and the rest’s help once he did.

Because if even Sean could not take down the opponent, then their own aid would be pointless.

“Get him for me!

“I’ll see if he’s as strong as he thinks!”

Tyga crushed his cigar and pointed to Sean as he shouted.

The remaining 30–over people immediately turned around and rushed toward Sean.

They surrounded Sean right away.

However, what happened next made everyone in the room widen their eyes, except for Zander and

Jeffrey.

Sean moved through the crowd like he was taking a walk after a meal.

He raised his hand, flicked his arm, and slapped.

With a loud slap, a strong man fell.

With another raise of his hand and another slap, another man was knocked down.

He moved among them like a wolf among sheep.

There were more than 30 people, yet not one could take more than one slap from Sean.

Sean’s strength left them feeling helpless.

Because even if they had more than 30 people together, they could not lay a finger on Sean no matter

what they did.

Sean was like a huge mountain, immovable.

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