The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 1766

The more you buy, the cheaper each one would be?

Jagoan was amused before walking over to the old man, who was clearly from Dragon Kingdom.

He pulled out a five Dollar Dragon Dollar bill and said, “Give me two sticks.”

“Alright!”

The old man took the money, quickly took down two sticks of cotton candy, and handed them to Jagoan.

Jagoan ate the cotton candy while walking in the street. The short leisure time made him feel relaxed.

The light was green. There was no one else crossing the street except Jagoan.

As soon as Jagoan walked to the middle of the road, a luxury Bentley suddenly sped up. Although it stopped sharply at the zebra crossing, it was too late.

The average person would probably get hit by the car.

However, was Jagoan the average person?

Seeing the luxury Bentley about to crash into him, Jagoan suddenly dodged it with a backflip. However, the front of the car brushed him a little.

Looking at the back of his hand, Jagoan shook his head.

Focused on eating his cotton candy, he became less wary. If he were on the battlefield, the moment of hesitation would probably have killed him.

Jagoan laughed at the thought of it.

Jagoan scratched his hand a little, but it was nothing serious. It was only a light graze. Besides, the cotton candy he was holding in his other hand was intact.

Just as Jagoan was about to walk away as if nothing happened, the car driver rolled down the window and started swearing at Jagoan.

Jagoan frowned. He did not say anything when he almost got hit. However, the driver was swearing foul language. He had the nerve.

“Yes, Madam…” The driver hurriedly agreed and withdrew his head through the window.

The beautiful woman in the back of the car rolled down the window, looked at Jagoan, and asked with a smile, “Are you hurt, Sir?”

“It’s only a minor wound. It’s nothing,” Jagoan shook his head and prepared to leave.

However, the woman opened the car door and said to Jagoan, “Get in the car, Sir. We’re on our way to visit Dr. Wosh for his daughter‘s birthday ball. When we get there, let him take care of your wound and examine it.”

“No thanks,” Jagoan declined the woman’s offer.

The driver also said, “Madam, forget about him. Look at this man. He’s dressed so shabbily that you can tell he’s a commoner. How awkward would it be if you brought him to the birthday ball!”

However, the beautiful lady insisted by saying, “No, what if he is seriously injured? If we don’t examine him early, it will be too late to regret it if something serious happens.”