The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 1600

Within 20 minutes, a group of hooligans armed with steel pipes and machetes
barged into Silver Goblet Bar and surrounded George and the others.

The beautiful woman screamed in horror, but George and his lackeys did not
even flinch.

'Punk, aren't you quite... quite arrogant? Keep on being arrogant if you have the
balls!"

The young man said triumphantly.

Then he looked lecherously at the beautiful woman hiding behind George.

"If you apologize to me now and let me have a good time with your woman, I
can... can spare you..."

George burst out laughing after hearing this.

“Little b*stard, I don't care if you're a rich heir or the son of a rich businessman.
You won't live to see the sun tomorrow if you offend me!"

Once George finished speaking, Dorodo’s city defense soldiers armed with
weapons barged in from outside the bar.

How could the young man's staff, who were only ordinary hooligans, compare to
Dorodo's city defense soldiers, who had received rigorous training?

Besides that, their weapons were either steel pipes or machetes, which were
crude.

Every one of the city defense soldiers held a crossbow.

On top of that, there were hundreds of city defense soldiers, and the twenty or so
hooligans were outnumbered.

"Weren't you smug earlier? Didn't you want me to apologize? Repeat what you
just said if you have the balls.”

George reached his right hand to his waist, pressed it against the hilt, and
chided.

The young man was now mostly sober and afraid.

He thought George was only an ordinary man, but his legs were trembling with
fear because he did not expect him to summon so many city defense soldiers.
However, as someone from an affluent family and a rich heir, what mattered most
was his face.

He must not be humiliated in front of all these people!

Therefore, the young man yelled defiantly, "F*ck you. Do you think you're all that
just because you outnumber me? Don't you know the city defense army can't
enter the city except for special circumstances? I'm calling the sheriffs
department right now. I'll see how you're going to stay arrogant!”

With that said, the young man called the sheriffs department.

However, there was a silver flash in the air, and the bright blade of the sword
stabbed his neck.

The young man instantly let out a cry of terror and tried to dodge him, but he
slipped and bumped into the blade.

Bright red blood instantly splashed into mid-air.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The already frightened thugs turned pale.

George's lackeys looked like they were in trouble.

George was afraid too. He had sobered up and felt cold instead.

He killed someone.

Besides that, he killed a Dorodo local.

On top of that, he killed in front of all these people.

He could not deny it if he wanted to.

The bar customers were screaming and running around in fear. It was chaotic.
However, George was stubborn by nature. Knowing that he had killed someone
who was probably the son of a rich businessman or a wealthy heir, he still
shouted, "Why are you screaming? Shut up! I'm a centurion of the city defense
army. After all I have done for Dorodo, what's wrong with killing someone?"