The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 1219

Chapter 1219

The sun shone on the horizon, reflecting off countless rays on the sword.

The Guardian Sword was drawn instantly.

It was dazzling as its sharp blade left the sheath.

As the sword turned, its reflected light flashed across the face of Mr. Evans and the rest.

A young man sitting in the car was reading a newspaper.

The light reflected from the blade was as if someone had held a mirror and reflected the sunlight into the

young man’s eyes.

The young man was uninterested in seeing what was going on earlier.

Dazzled by the light, he slowly turned his head to look over.

At first glance, Sean stood proudly holding the Guardian Sword under the sun.

It was hard to miss him with his supercilious gaze and the imposingness of his presence.

At that moment, the young man suddenly widened his eyes and clenched his fists. He even crumpled the newspaper into a ball.

Then the young man’s heart rate suddenly raced. He hurriedly raised his palm to rub his eyes and looked over again.

“HSSS!

The young man gasped after confirming he was right.

At this moment, the young man’s head buzzed like a bomb weht off in his head.

At this time.

After Sean took out the dazzling sword, everyone fell silent instantly.

Mr. Evans and the rest frowned slightly.

However, how could anyone other than Jeffrey and Zander recognize such a powerful weapon of the

nation?

It was no exaggeration to say they did not even have the right to recognize it.

It was because they were not good enough.

“What’s the meaning of this?

“Are you going to threaten us with weapons?”

Mr. Evans looked at Sean, frowning deeper.

“Mr. Evans, he’s really good. Even we can’t beat him. Be careful…”

Tyga’s subordinate nearby hurriedly said to Mr. Evans.

“Haha.”

Mr. Evans sneered when he heard this.

Maybe Sean was strong.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to kill Tyga and beat up his men.

However, fighting skills did not make you the boss in today’s society.

You could not escape money and power.

If you had the guts to kill, you had to be prepared for capital punishment.

“Mr. Lennon…”

Sally behind him also whispered.