The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 2517

Chapter 2517

"Brother Lennon! Help me stop him!" Titus shouted as soon as Curtis shamelessly turned around and

began to flee.

Sean shook his head and smiled. He picked up a fork on the table and tossed it without a glance.

Swoosh!

The ordinary fork swooshed through the air and headed straight for Curtis at a terrifying pace.

Thump!

After a dull thump, the fork penetrated Curtis' palm and nailed his palm to the wall.

Greenview Hotel had spent a fortune on the private rooms. The walls of all private rooms in Greenview

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Hotel were made of special materials.

These walls were not only soundproof but could also withstand fights.

An ordinary man would not even be able to smash through the wall with a hammer.

However, Sean easily pierced the wall with a fork.

"Ah!" Curtis immediately screamed in pain.

Everyone in the private room looked shocked.

"Mr. Lennon's amazingly strong. We probably can't even find a handful of people as strong as Mr.

Lennon in the country!" "Haha, Kennedy and Curtis are idiots to offend Mr. Lennon. If I offended

someone powerful like Mr. Lennon, I probably wouldn't be able to sleep well at night!" "With Mr.

Lennon's abilities, he alone can easily destroy the Lake family..."

Jadon and the rest said with shock as Sean's actions tonight had exceeded their imaginations.

A random toss of a fork easily penetrated the high-quality private room wall. Only someone terrifyingly

strong could do that.

However, they knew Sean could easily kill Kennedy and Curtis with two forks if he wanted.

Sean did not have much of a reaction to what the crowd said.

It was too easy for him to kill Kennedy and Curtis right now. He had not done anything to Kennedy and

Curtis until now because he wanted them to experience despair.

Seeing Curtis nailed to the wall by Sean with a fork, Titus also showed a malicious grin.

He strode toward Curtis with a wine bottle in hand.

"D-Don't come over!"

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Seeing Titus walking toward him, Curtis shouted at the top of his lungs.

Curtis wanted to run, but his palm was nailed to the wall. As long as he moved his palm impaled by the

fork, he would immediately feel tremendous pain, so he could not move.

However, he also knew what he would go through if he stayed.

Looking at Titus with a malicious grin and the wine bottle in his hand, Curtis ' eyes filled with despair.

Given another chance to choose again, he would never have volunteered to lead Thirteen Guardians

into this private room.

However, there was no use crying over spilled milk. Titus had already gone upto Curtis.

Titus looked at Curtis and said with a sneer, "Curtis, my dear Brother Curtis. Do you remember the

bullying and even punching and kicking me when we were little because your father's the head of the

Lake family?"

Hearing that, the fear in Curtis' eyes intensified.