The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 1738

“What’s wrong?” Jagoan asked.

When Jagoan asked, he knew that Lisha must have recognized the old man and the stunning woman sitting next to the old man with a contemptuous look on her face. Otherwise, Lisha would not have lowered her veil to cover her face.

As expected, Lisha immediately whispered, “These two are from the Hunt family. The old man is the head of the family, Timaeus Hunt, and the woman sitting next to him is his granddaughter, Shirley Hunt… The Hunt family is also a big family of Dragon Kingdom descent in Crosac.”

Upon hearing this, Jagoan immediately understood.

Lisha continued, “Timaeus has a good relationship with my father and often comes to the mayor‘s residence to have tea and chat with him. I don’t want to be recognized by him. If he sees us together, he‘ll definitely misunderstand…”

“You‘re right,” Jagoan nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, Lisha remembered something and laughed, “By the way, Timaeus is a martial arts enthusiast. He often tells me how powerful Dragon Kingdom’s martial arts are. It’s because of this that I became interested in it.”

A martial arts enthusiast?

Aren’t foreigners not the only ones interested in Dragon Kingdom’s martial arts?

Why would Timaeus Hunt, this old man be interested in it too?

For the people of Dragon Kingdom or those with Dragon Kingdom bloodlines, there’s nothing particularly mysterious about Dragon Kingdom martial arts…

Thinking of this, Jagoan cast a skeptical glance at Timaeus and Shirley.

Timaeus was busy devouring his bullfrog, while Shirley sat upright in her chair and did not even touch the food on the table. It seemed she really looked down upon street food stalls.

As if sensing Jagoan‘s gaze, Shirley turned her head and scolded him, “What‘re you looking at? Haven’t you seen a beautiful woman before?”

Jagoan frowned and turned his head back to his food.

Lisha almost laughed out loud and whispered to Jagoan, “Shirley had a boyfriend before, a rich young man. They were almost engaged, but he suddenly ran away. It became a joke among Crosac, and because of it, Shirley has rarely gone out recently.”

“I see…” Jagoan nodded in understanding.

Suddenly, Shirley slammed the table and angrily scolded Lisha and Jagoan, “What’re you whispering about? Are you talking about me? Are you mocking me? Do you even know who I am?”

“Miss, you’re thinking too much…” Jagoan exhaled lightly and said to Shirley, trying to calm her down.

However, Shirley continued to scold them stubbornly, “Hmph! If you’ve nothing good to say, don’t say anything at all! If you dare to badmouth me, don’t blame me for being impolite to you! I’m from the Hunt family, and we’re not easy to mess with!”

“Enough, Shirley…” Timaeus intervened, and Shirley finally shut her mouth but still glared at Lisha and Jagoan with a sullen look.

Furthermore, Shirley seemed to have noticed something was amiss and stared intently at Lisha’s veil.

Lisha quickly turned her head, afraid of being recognized.

Just then, a group of young people walked towards them.

They all had brightly colored hair, and several of them had earrings and nose rings. They were dressed in denim and had holes in their clothes, both on their shirts and pants.

Such a vulgar group of people must be the street hooligans of Crosac.