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The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 627

Chapter 627

‘I think I must be dreaming. It must be!”

Many young men muttered and slowly sat down on the chair.

However, no sooner had they sat down to take a sip of wine to calm themselves down, they

heard the sound of another blow.

Then Flint rolled down the stairs again.

Thump!

He rolled until he hit the ground hard.

He almost passed out on the spot.

Swoosh!

Those who had sat down stood up again.

“Boss Flint!”

Mr. Herman also shouted as he widened his eyes.

“I’ll chop up whoever dares to interfere and feed them to the dogs!”

Flint shuddered and roared through clenched teeth.

“Yes! Yes!”

Mr. Herman and the rest nodded their heads and stood there with fear.

“Get up here.”

Sean’s voice rang again.

Flint climbed the stairs without hesitation, dragging his body in severe pain.

Bang!

He came tumbling down again.

“Get up here.”

Bang!

He tumbled down again and again.

Sean seemed to be doing it on purpose.

He wanted to show Flint that he could get Flint to where he was but also trample over Flint.

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