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 had hit a solid steel

him feel severe pain in the space between his forefinger and thumb so much that the steel

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

be? How fast he must be to be able to counter more than twenty people in an

the time they came back to themselves, the twenty or so people who attacked Sean had already

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

Swoosh! 

two dozen men rushed toward

Bang! Clang! 

remained unchanged as he held the steel

blocked off

Sean’s eyes were cold as he looked for the right opportunity to hit those young

dozen people out of the twenty or

“Gosh!” 

the

what she was

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

could not believe his

the truth

or so people, who were originally sneering

seven or eight men stood in the same place with

tattooed young

clenched his teeth,

could easily knock Sean to the ground because Sean was a