The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 1766

The more you buy, the cheaper each one would be?

Sean was amused before walking over to the old man, who was clearly from Dragon Kingdom.

He pulled out a five Dollar Dragon Dollar bill and said, "Give me two sticks."

"Alright!"

The old man took the money, quickly took down two sticks of cotton candy, and handed them to Sean.

Sean ate the cotton candy while walking in the street. The short leisure time made him feel relaxed.

The light was green. There was no one else crossing the street except Sean.

As soon as Sean walked to the middle of the road, a luxury Bentley suddenly sped up. Although it stopped sharply at

the zebra crossing, it was too late.

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The average person would probably get hit by the car.

However, was Sean the average person?

Seeing the luxury Bentley about to crash into him, Sean suddenly dodged it with a backflip. However, the front of

the car brushed him a little.

Looking at the back of his hand, Sean shook his head.

Focused on eating his cotton candy, he became less wary. If he were on the battlefield, the moment of hesitation

would probably have killed him.

Sean laughed at the thought of it.

Although he had left the army for a long time, he would always be associated with the battlefield and the army no

matter what happened. It seemed he was born to be a soldier and fight.

Sean scratched his hand a little, but it was nothing serious. It was only a light graze. Besides, the cotton candy he

was holding in his other hand was intact.

Just as Sean was about to walk away as if nothing happened, the car driver rolled down the window and started

swearing at Sean.

"Have you got f*cking eyes? Do you walk around without looking at cars? Do you know you would have died here if I

hadn't braked in time?" The driver was spitting and swearing non-stop.

Sean frowned. He did not say anything when he almost got hit. However, the driver was swearing foul language. He

had the nerve.

Just then, a woman's voice came from inside the car.

"Stop it, Old Ronan. It's our fault. Luckily, this gentleman dodged us. Otherwise, we would have been in big trouble."

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The woman was gentle, cultivated, and reasonable.

"Yes, Madam..." The driver hurriedly agreed and withdrew his head through the window.

The beautiful woman in the back of the car rolled down the window, looked at Sean, and asked with a smile, "Are

you hurt, Sir?"

"It's only a minor wound. It's nothing," Sean shook his head and prepared to leave.

However, the woman opened the car door and said to Sean, "Get in the car, Sir. We're on our way to visit Dr. Wosh

for his daughter's birthday ball. When we get there, let him take care of your wound and examine it."

"No thanks," Sean declined the woman's offer.

The driver also said, "Madam, forget about him. Look at this man. He's dressed so shabbily that you can tell he's a

commoner. How awkward would it be if you brought him to the birthday ball!"

However, the beautiful lady insisted by saying, "No, what if he is seriously injured? If we don't examine him early, it

will be too late to regret it if something serious happens."