As a result, Xu Zhenting could barely stand, and was subjected to various moves, leaving him only able to spin around on his heels.
Until his body writhed on the ground, the color of his skin changed into various patches of color.
"I've told you so many times, but you still don't learn your lesson."
Lin Mo dusted off the dirt on his hands and decided to call it a day for this round; hitting people would hurt his hands.
Xu Zhenting, whose face was covered in bruises, scrambled around a few times before noticing that so many people were watching.
Hurt by his pride, he struggled to get up again and lunge at Lin Mo.
"You son of a bitch, I'll kill you..."
Before he could even get up, he got hit with a Northeastern-style shuttlecock kick.
This left Lin Mo completely helpless.
Although, hitting someone feels strangely satisfying:
"Even in this situation, you're still making a fuss."
"Oh, because you've never died, right? Okay, I understand."
Seeing that Xu Zhenting, who had wanted to fight, had been reduced to a punching bag, Wu Renyi wanted to come and help.
But he still couldn't figure out whether the harsh words Lin Mo had just said were directed at him or at Jiang Ying.
Because the suggestion to "lose money" came from his mouth.
"I thought he was some kind of super strong guy, but this is all? He gave me a huge turd?" Lin Mo wasn't afraid of the so-called "you have connections."
Because we've decided to find our own way, without relying on any connections.
They are not afraid of any relationships.
"Ouch, stop hitting me! You'll kill me if you keep hitting me."
Wu Renyi mustered his courage and came over to help Xu Zhenting up.
Xu Zhenting didn't even look at him properly, shoved his hand away, got on his motorcycle, twisted the throttle, and fled in a sorry state.
He didn't forget to throw out a harsh remark:
"You just wait!"
"I'll call my uncle to deal with you right now!"
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