Small profiteers in the Three Realms

Chapter 5 Don't Come Over, You Are in Disaster
Lin Zheng looked back, and saw that the person speaking was Ma Rongrong, and there was a boy beside her.

The boy was tall and burly, and he chased after him in just a few steps.

Lin Zheng stared at it, his heart sank, he knew this person.

This person's name is Song Zhe, a junior student in the Department of Philosophy.

The reason why Lin Zheng knew Song Zhe was not because he had friendship with him, but because Song Zhe was a well-known figure in the academy.

It is said that Song Zhe's father is a big boss with assets of more than [-] million yuan, so Song Zhe is a veritable rich second generation.

Although he was not considered a first-tier young master in Beichun University, he could still rank among the third and fourth tiers.

Relying on his family's wealth, this kid has committed all sorts of crimes in the academy, and he has often deceived little girls. It's hard not to know him or not.

Seeing the intimacy between him and Ma Rongrong, it is not difficult to judge that the two got together.

Pretty good!
Panting, Ma Rongrong ran over, took Song Zhe's arm, and whispered, "Husband, it's him, he said I was a gold-worshiping green tea."

Song Zhe raised his brows, and scolded sharply: "Little Bi, you're tired of working, aren't you? How dare you scold my wife!"

Lin Zheng shook his head and said, "I didn't scold."

Ma Rongrong scolded angrily: "The guy who has no kind, dare to scold and dare not admit it."

Lin Zhengdao: "I didn't scold you? Why did I admit it?"

Ma Rongrong asked: "What are those words you said in the classroom? Are you farting?"

Lin Zheng asked, "What did I say in the classroom?"

Ma Rongrong said: "You said in the classroom: 'Not everyone is blind, I think this is the difference between a goddess and a gold-worshiping green tea.'."

Lin Zheng nodded and said, "That's right, I said it, but did your Ma Rongrong's name be mentioned in this sentence?"

Ma Rongrong was startled, and argued, "Although I didn't mention my name, that's what you mean."

Lin Zheng shook his head helplessly, and said, "You're not the roundworm in my stomach, how would you know what I mean?"

Ma Rongrong said: "Of course I know, you just called me a gold-worshiping green tea in your heart."

Lin Zheng sighed, and said: "I have no objection if you insist on admitting that you are a gold-worshiping green tea, but please pay attention, I have never verbally scolded you."

Ma Rongrong couldn't argue with Lin Zheng, so she asked Song Zhe for help, "Husband, beat him up. Be good tonight!"

When Song Zhe heard this, he immediately became excited.

He has been dating Ma Rongrong for more than a month and has been looking forward to it.

I finally got Ma Rongrong's promise today, so there's no reason not to be excited.

Song Zhe took a step forward, with a ferocious face, and shouted in a cold voice: "Little bastard, you have a cheap mouth, a woman who dares to scold me, see if I don't knock out all your teeth."

Lin Zheng took three steps back, pointed at him, and said sharply, "Fighting is forbidden in school, you will be punished."

Song Zhe took another step forward, clenched his fists and said jokingly: "Don't talk about hitting you, even if you kill you, no one will dare to control me."

Ma Rongrong was so fascinated by Song Zhe's domineering sideways, she shouted loudly: "Husband, I love you to death."

Looking at their faces, Lin just wanted to slap them to death.

However, he does not have this strength.

As a college student who never worked out, he was out of breath when running, and fighting was not his specialty at all.

However, judging by the posture in front of him, this fight cannot be avoided.

Made!Hit it!

The head fell off, but a scar the size of a bowl!
Definitely don't give in!
Lin Zheng blinked his eyes to observe Song Zhe's fighting power.

[Cultivation: Mortal Realm; Combat Strength: 30]
[merit: bad guy; luck: -10]
After seeing this message, cold sweat broke out on Lin Zheng's back instantly.

wipe!This guy's combat power is actually 30, while his own is 3!

This is the gap between the strongest king and the bronze primary school student, is there any difference!

Also make a yarn!

The rhythm of being killed in seconds!
At this moment, Lin Zheng wanted to cry, and regretted it.

If I had known that I was a scum with a combat power of less than 5, I should have exercised well, woo woo woo.

The gap between the enemy and ourselves is too great to beat at all!
How to do how to do? !

Just when Lin Zheng had mixed feelings, he discovered a strange thing.

Song Zhe's luck value is dropping rapidly.

It was -10 just now, and now it's -50.

What is luck value?Could it be character?

If her character loses so quickly, wouldn't she be struck by lightning? !

Thinking of this, Lin Zheng took a dozen steps back and shouted loudly: "Don't come over, be careful of bloody disaster."

Song Zhe said disdainfully: "You are the one who suffered the bloody disaster."

After speaking, he approached Lin Zheng step by step.

Just when he took the third step, a white object suddenly flew out from the teaching building next to him.

The white thing floated in the air three times, and then went straight to Song Zhe.

Puff~~~
Unbiased, the white stuff smeared Song Zhe's face.

Lin Zheng took a closer look and found that it was a tissue with blood on it.

Judging from the blood continuously dripping from the top, it is still fresh out of the oven, and it is probably still warm.

Song Zhe was stunned by being covered all over his face suddenly.

After recalling that there seemed to be a lot of things flowing into his mouth just now, his stomach suddenly turned violent, and his facial expression became ferocious.

Ma Rongrong was so frightened that Huarong turned pale, and hurriedly took out a tissue to help Song Zhe wipe his face.

At this moment, Song Zhe opened his mouth wide, and the food in his stomach and the blood in his mouth gushed out, spitting Ma Rongrong all over his face.

Ma Rongrong let out a shrill scream, then knelt on the side of the road, throwing up desperately.

Seeing this scene, the friends on the side of the road were all shocked.

They took out their mobile phones one after another, discussing and recording this historic moment.

"Look, look, the son of the philosophy department is spitting blood."

"Damn it, the life of the rich is really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. It's really your sister's heavy taste."

……

Hearing the discussions around him, Lin Zheng felt overwhelmed.

"You still don't believe me when you say you have a bloody disaster, heh heh, you must have been punished."

After finishing his words, he left with a flick of his sleeves, leaving Song Zhe and Ma Rongrong vomiting on the side of the road.

Back in the bedroom, Lin Zheng calmed down.

He knew that if it wasn't for the aunt towel who fell from the sky to help him, he would definitely be beaten by Song Zhe now.

It's too embarrassing for an imposing seven-foot man with less than 5 combat power.

"No, I have to find something from the gods that can increase my combat power." Lin Zheng took out his phone and muttered to himself.

At this moment, the phone vibrated, and a message came from the Three Realms trading group...

(End of this chapter)