The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 1199

“Her family paid for the restaurant, so let’s pay them back.”

Jeffrey took one last look and slowly closed the door.

Standing in front of the door, Sean looked at the bustling bazaar, but he was no longer fidgety.

He had returned to his hometown after ten years.

It would be a good idea to stay here for a while.

People from the same place shared the same habits.

After all, Sean had stayed in Joules Town for ten years.

It was considered his hometown.

“Brother Woody! There they are!”

Just then, a shout broke Sean’s daze.

20 to 30 youths came from the distance.

They carried weapons like daggers, spears, and sticks–looking intimidating.

The speaker at the front was Tyson.

He shouted to Sean to wait. He did what he said and called people.

The originally bustling bazaar suddenly became much quieter.

The shoppers and street vendors lowered their heads silently.

From the look of fear in these people’s eyes, these people must have a reputation around here.

Sure enough, pedestrians moved away from places Tyson and the rest passed by.

The young man beside Tyson walked in the middle, his eyes full of arrogance.

“Commander, his name is Woody Matterson. He’s a notorious bully in this town.

“He bullies everyone and commits all manner of crimes. Others could only keep their heads down and take it.

on good terms with

and

not interested in

Jeffrey froze for

‘Yeah!

‘Who is Sean?

a talented soldier and god of war with a million

a mere bully seriously?

and neither did the people

bully and committed all kinds of crimes with his

was doomed now he offended

with the balls to

stepped forward, his

scornfully at Sean, Zander,

not a hint of nervousness on his

if he was watching

annoyed Woody.

who you are lest I don’t

was only a thug, but he could feel something unusual about

just a

Jeffrey. He’s only

to the

case, don’t blame me for being ruthless.

you

a sneer after taking a look at Sean’s

you want to settle it?”

looked at Woody and

you beat up

would you take responsibility?”

grew colder.

or not. I

hands were behind his back, his tone

silent as soon

believe what they heard.

one in this town had

you had a death wish.

no! He’s gonna get his ass kicked today.”

”