"What's wrong? You, a cripple, are you going to come out to block it?"

"Get out of here!"

The middle-aged man, who was leading the way, looked at Zhong Tianzheng with a squint, and sneered: "Get out of here, so as not to say that I will bully a dead cripple."

"oh?"

Zhong Tianzheng's pupils suddenly shrank, a hint of anger flashed through his eyes, and his tone became a little cold: "Don't call me a cripple, I hate others calling me a cripple the most in my life!"

This is a pain point that he doesn't want to touch.

"Ha ha ha ha...."

The middle-aged man laughed unrestrainedly: "What's wrong with calling you a cripple? What's wrong?!"

"Hahaha..."

The two people following behind the middle-aged man also laughed. For some reason, they looked at Zhong Tianzheng who was sitting in a wheelchair and said seriously that he should not be called a cripple. This style is so funny.

What else can a dead cripple man do?

If I take a step back, you can't reach me!

It's like a dwarf standing in front of a giant man, loudly warning: Don't say I'm short, or I will jump up and hit you in the knee!

"A Zheng, ignore them!"

Sister Mei rushed over angrily and pulled Zhong Tianzheng backwards: "Go away quickly, or I will call someone!"

"You are the one who sells meat. Who are you called? Who the hell will come out to stand out for you!"

The middle-aged man had a sneer on his face and was sniffing to drink: "I'm not not giving you money, what the hell are you pretending to be with me here!"

In the main hall.

Wang Yuan, who had just washed up, came out and was wearing a loose white shirt and wiping her hair with a bath towel. She was twenty years old and had a first appearance. In addition, her bare face was full of pure appearance, so middle-aged people couldn't stand it anymore.

"Hey, there's another pretty one!"

The middle-aged man smiled lewdly, reached out and grabbed the air vulgarly, and looked ugly: "I didn't expect that you could still give birth to such a beautiful person."

Of course.

He was just a little vulgar in his words, but he didn't really want to go to molest others. After all, although he drank some wine and had a brain, his mind was still clear and knew that some things could not be done.

"Brother, it's OK."

The middle-aged two people came together, and when they saw that middle-aged people were about to attack the little girl, they subconsciously pulled him: "This matter is not possible, it is not possible."

"ah?"

The middle-aged man's face froze.

My companion originally gave him a kind reminder, but instead directly gave him the same place.

I didn't want to do this, but if the two of them said so, if they didn't do it, they would seem timid.

The middle age, the more he accomplished nothing, the fragile self-esteem in his heart became more obvious. There is such a small and inadvertent person. Maybe he would feel what he was doing if he was such a small and inadvertent saying.

This is also the same person as tall and middle-aged people.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been doing it here while I was drunk.

"Grass!"

The middle-aged man rudely shook his companion's hand and got angry: "Look at what you said, why did I tease her? She can still ask someone to beat me!"

My companion didn't realize that middle-aged people were trapped by him, so he continued to persuade: "No, I heard that they have had a good relationship with Dafu recently."

This completely blows up the tall middle-aged man.

"What can you do if you just a broken worker? How can you do it if you want to help them with a rich man!"

Middle-aged man burped and stepped up at Wang Yuan: "I'm still with Brother Zha, what else can he do if he is rich!"

Wang Yuan looked at the middle-aged man who was heading straight for him and ran into the main hall with a pale face.

The middle-aged man followed in with a step, and his companion reached out to pull him. The scene suddenly became anxious. No one noticed that Zhong Tianzheng's face, sitting in a wheelchair, was extremely gloomy.

If it were the case before, Zhong Tian would definitely be calm when facing this situation. He even thought this scene was a bit funny, too naive.

But now.

I don't know why.

Zhong Tianzheng's mood was extremely gloomy, and the restless factor in his heart began to boil, and a violent feeling filled his entire heart.

possible.

All this stems from his physical problems.

Paralysis of both legs is unparalleled for anyone.

"Enough!"

Zhong Tianzheng wrapped his cigarette heavily, and the old hair that had burned half of the tube of ash was condensed, and he did not fall off: "Get out of here now! Don't let me crawl out! Legs are broken!"

When I talked about the last two words, I almost bit it out, and the whole person was shrouded in violent emotions and was deeply addicted.

"You are a cripple!"

The middle-aged gaze fell on Zhong Tianzheng again.

Looking at this angle, Zhong Tianzheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, only reached his chest, was looking at him with a cold eyebrows. The bangs that sag naturally sagged on his forehead covered his eyes. The scar on his face looked a little hideous at this moment.

What shocked middle-aged people the most was that this person's eyes were filled with a sense of sensation, which he hadn't seen in so many years.

"Dead lame, what do you think!"

Middle-aged man pointed at him and shouted.

"Swish!"

Zhong Tian was moving in the wheelchair. His powerful right hand instantly grabbed the middle-aged index finger. The tendon flesh on his arm was really eye-catching. He pulled the middle-aged finger directly to him, and his left elbow bent and hit his nose directly, and the movement was completed in one go.

"Click!"

The middle-aged man screamed, and the bridge of his nose was directly tilted in the impact, and he probably broke it, and fell in Zhong Tianzheng's arms and screamed.

The two middle-aged accomplices then realized from their surprise. They didn't expect that Zhong Tianzheng was such a hateful character and fought as soon as they said they could. Then the two rushed up and wanted to pull him away.

"Kneel down!"

Zhong Tianzheng roared, his eyes surging fiercely, and he was extremely irritable: "Apologize to them!"

"Fuck him!"

The middle-aged man roared in pain and shouted loudly.

The two accomplices were about to get started, but a panic scene occurred.

Zhong Tianzheng suddenly raised his right foot and kicked his accomplice in the stomach, then stood up from the wheelchair, and his height of 1.83 meters instantly crushed the three of them, with a pressure out of thin air.

Sister Mei and Wang Yuan were stunned.

It's not just them.

Zhong Tianzheng himself was also shocked.

"I... am I standing up?"

Zhong Tianzheng murmured to himself, looking at his legs in disbelief, with an extremely joy on his face.

"Get out of here!"

Zhong Tianzheng pushed the middle-aged man out with his back. The group of three woke up early. How could they dare to fight with the tough character Zhong Tianzheng? They ran away.

"My legs are ready."

Zhong Tianzheng murmured to himself, looking at his legs happily, and kept walking in place. He simply took off his shoes and walked back and forth quickly on the ground with barefoot feet. The feeling of barefoot feet stepping on the soil made him feel extremely satisfied.

This moment.

This should be the best neurofeedback in the world.

"My God!"

Sister Mei looked at Zhong Tianzheng who was running back and forth quickly on the land in surprise, and was even too excited. He even kicked two quick legs in a row to feel the feeling of returning to normal.

"I knew that A Zheng, a good person will be rewarded!"

Sister Mei was sentimental for a moment, and her eyes were already covered with tears.
Chapter completed!