"You cripple! You're asking for trouble!"

The man reacted and came at Sean with his fist in the air.

Without blinking, Sean reached out with one hand and grabbed the young man's wrist with perfect accuracy.

"Who gave you the nerve to raise a hand at my daughter?"

There was another loud slap after he finished speaking.

Slap!

The slap sent the man back seven or eight steps.

He was stunned as his nose bled on the spot.

After Sean had slapped him twice in a row, the man felt as if his strength had been knocked out of him.

His body was a little unsteady and trembling.

He did not expect Sean to hit him that hard.

However, Sean's strength and reflexes were truly astounding.

Even if the man was able-bodied, he could not get any advantage over Sean.

"I'm asking you.

"How dare you raise a hand at my daughter?"

Sean asked, glaring at the young man with cold eyes.

There was fear in the man's eyes. He clenched his teeth, not daring to speak.

He thought he could show off in front o