Even if he lost a leg, Lin Deng would never be a waste!
"Damn it! Keep being arrogant! I dare you to keep being arrogant! You're a cripple, and you still dare to hit me! Watch me make you taste a life worse than death!"
"Stupid cripple! If you have the ability, stand up! Huh! Weren't you full of yourself just now? Who are you calling an animal!"
"A useless piece of trash who can't even stand, go on pretending! You deserve to lose a leg! Bah! A cripple! It's dirtying my hands and feet to hit you!"
The man kept punching and kicking, never stopping his verbal assault.
His fists, his feet, landed on Lin Deng's body again and again. At first, Lin Deng could dodge, but gradually, it became difficult, and finally, he had no strength to evade, allowing the blows to land on his body.
Lin Deng gradually felt despair, lying on the ground, he had given up struggling and seeking revenge.
Yes, he was a cripple who couldn't even stand!
