The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 490 With a cold look in his eyes, Sean released the brakes of his
wheelchair and propelled the wheel rim backward.

Bang!

The wheelchair went so fast that it ran straight into a young man’s leg.

The young man felt pain in his leg and wobbled slightly, almost losing his
balance. Sean suddenly reached out and grasped the steel pipe in the young
man’s hands. Then he snatched it.

The whole process was so smooth. Before the young man even realized it, Sean
had taken his weapon from him.

Swoosh!

The next moment, Sean swung the steel pipe and headed for the front

He was so fast that it even caused a rustling sound.

“Bang! Clang! Clang! Bang!” Steel pipes collided with each other, making the
clattering sound of metal.

There were even two sparks flying from the force of the impact.

There was a continual clattering as if iron bars were being hammered on
banisters.

“Hsss! My hand...”

The next moment, the twenty or so young men stepped back in surprise.

Even the tattooed young man also had tremors in his palm and tingles in the
space between his forefinger and thumb.

He just felt like he had hit a solid steel plate in his collision with Sean.

The impactful bounce from the steel pipe made him feel severe pain in the space
between his forefinger and thumb so much that the steel pipe almost fell.

The others were equally uncomfortable, clutching their wrists and turning pale.
Everyone looked at Sean with shock on their faces. Sean played with the steel
pipe in his hand, looking very calm. He was so calm that it looked as if he had not
been affected at all. He had resisted twenty men all by himself. However, he did
not suffer a single injury but fended off more than twenty people with one move.
How terrifying he must that be? How fast he must be to be able to counter more
than twenty people in an instant? No one was able to see what Sean had done
earlier

By the time they came back to themselves, the twenty or so people who attacked
Sean had already been knocked back “F*ck you.”

The tattooed young man gritted his teeth. He wanted to curse Sean but was at a
loss. They outnumbered Sean a dozen times and were all able-bodied. They
should have been able to easily beat him to the ground and make him beg for
mercy. However, what happened caught them all by surprise. “F*ck! Keep
fighting!” The tattooed young man gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and
ordered again.

Swoosh!

The more than two dozen men rushed toward Sean again,

Bang! Clang!

Sean's expression remained unchanged as he held the steel pipe and fended off
whoever came

He blocked off all attacks.

This time, Sean’s eyes were cold as he looked for the right opportunity to hit
those young men’s bodies.

After another scuffle, another dozen people out of the twenty or so young men
lay down again.

“Gosh!”

The girl in the car was shocked.

She could not believe what she was seeing

She could not believe how tough a cripple she thought needed help getting into a
car could be

Even the driver could not believe his eyes.

However, whether they believed it or not, the truth lay in front of them.

More than half of the thirty or so people, who were originally sneering with
malice, had been knocked onto the ground.

The remaining seven or eight men stood in the same place with steel pipes in
their hands. They were at a loss.

The tattooed young man yelled.

He clenched his teeth, feeling greatly helpless.

He thought he could easily knock Sean to the ground because Sean was a
cripple.

However, none of them even managed to lay a hand on Sean when there were
more than thirty of them.

Instead, Sean knocked them onto the floor one by one. Victory was like a mirage
in the desert. It seemed like it was within reach, but you still failed to touch it after
climbing over hill after hill.

“Come on. Go on.”

Sean took the steel pipe and tapped it on his wheelchair’'s wheel rims.

His eyes were full of defiance.

“Did you f*cking cheat?”

The tattooed young man gritted his teeth and swore at Sean.

“I used to be invincible in battle. Who do you think you are?”

Sean slowly turned the wheels and moved toward the remaining group.

Thud thud.

The tattooed young man and the remaining seven or eight others subconsciously
took several steps back.

Fear could not help but show in their eyes.

It meant that they were scared.

“What the matter? Are you scared now?

“Given the chance, you're still useless.” Sean shook his head slowly with deep
disdain in his eyes.