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. 

had hit a solid steel plate in his collision with Sean.

severe pain in the space between his forefinger

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

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

came back to themselves, the twenty or so people who attacked Sean

should have been able to easily beat him to the

Swoosh! 

men rushed toward Sean

Bang! Clang! 

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

off all

time, Sean’s eyes were cold as he looked for the

out of the twenty or

“Gosh!” 

the car was

could not believe what she was seeing

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

the driver could not

or not, the truth lay in front

so people, who were originally sneering with malice, had been knocked onto the

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

tattooed young man yelled.

teeth, feeling greatly

easily knock Sean to the ground