"Brother Wu, weren't you acting all high and mighty just now? What happened to you now?" Lin Feng said mockingly as he slowly struck Wu Shun's bald head with a steel pipe.
"Boss, I was wrong! I was blind... I'm sorry!" Wu Shun, ever the scoundrel, practically groveled on the ground, half-kneeling and half-lying as he begged for mercy.
"Don't let me see you again, or else I'll make sure you'll never walk on your three legs, understand?" Lin Feng threatened, striking Wu Shun's already injured right hand with the steel pipe, causing him to howl in pain.
"I understand, I understand..." Tears were about to fall from Wu Shun's eyes. He now knew that Lin Feng was indeed ruthless. When Lin Feng said he would cripple his legs, he meant it. Next time, Wu Shun would be more careful about who he messed with, so as not to accidentally provoke this God of Death!
"Get lost!" With a look of disgust, Lin Feng kicked Wu Shun's butt and rudely dismissed him.
