"Yo, your name is Lu Zheng, right? Why are you going so fast? It's rare to meet, let's shake hands, let's get to know each other!" Zhao Long's eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his right hand with a smile.

Seeing Zhao Long stretch out his hand, Lu Zheng also shook it.

Suddenly, Zhao Long's right hand suddenly exerted force, and his five fingers were tightly clasped like eagle claws, wanting to teach Lu Zheng a lesson.

He came from a military family and trained in a special operations unit for five years, so he has strong physical fitness and amazing grip strength.

Once in an internal test, Zhao Long's grip strength exceeded 120 kilograms, breaking a record, and even the military doctors at that time were shocked.

He held it with all his strength, enough to directly hold the palm bones of ordinary people into fractures, which was very terrifying.

Finding that Zhao Long was playing this little trick of "shaking hands" with himself, Lu Zheng smiled slightly.

His grip strength, even if it is multiplied by ten times, in front of Lu Zheng, it is not enough to see at all.

However, since the other party has made such a generous move, Lu Zheng is embarrassed not to return him with a "small gift".

Lu Zheng's right hand secretly exerted force, and the power as thick as a mountain hit like a big wave, one wave stronger than the other, layer by layer, more and more powerful.

The expression on Zhao Long's face, from the smug at the beginning, quickly turned into doubt, and then there was surprise. And this surprise, in an instant, turned into surprise, even extreme shock.

He suddenly found that his huge grip strength of more than 120 kilograms could not help the seemingly weak little kid in front of him, and the strength from the other party's hand was rapidly strengthening and growing, and it was about to exceed the limit of what he could bear.

In the sharp pain of his right hand, Zhao Long's whole face was distorted, his eyes widened, his teeth were clenched, and he endured the pain and did not dare to shout.

"Zhao Long, what are you doing?"

A crisp voice rang out.

I saw a beautiful girl with long hair and a shawl, walked over quickly, glared at Zhao Long with a serious face, and reprimanded sharply: "Zhao Long, you are an adult who has been a soldier for five years, are you embarrassed to bully a high school student?" This is the Xia family, he is a guest of my Xia family, why don't you let me go quickly!"

Hearing this, Zhao Long's heart was simply mixed, and the grievances were almost comparable to Dou E.

What is he bullying people? Obviously, people are bullying him!

Zhao Long couldn't wait to let go immediately, but the so-called "high school student's" right hand was like a pliers, holding it firmly, and he couldn't let go if he wanted to.

Zhao Long's mouth opened slightly, and he wanted to explain, but he just closed it immediately.

Because he found that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would definitely scream immediately.

He was a special soldier, still with the rank of major, and shook hands with a high school student, but he was shaken loudly and screamed. If this kind of thing gets out, how will he continue to mix in Nanhua City in the future?

Lu Zheng pushed the boat directly down the river, frowned, pretended to be in pain, and at the same time dispersed the strength in his hand.

In order to fight against Lu Zheng's strong grip, Zhao Long has been working hard.

Lu Zheng dispersed his strength, and he subconsciously shook it violently, and held Lu Zheng's palm out of red marks.

"Why don't you let go?" Charlene scolded.

Zhao Long quickly let go, just in time for her to see Lu Zheng's palm that was held red.

"Sister Lin'er, you misunderstood, I just said hello to him, and everyone got to know each other. Zhao Long retracted his right hand into his sleeve and said as if nothing happened.

His identity is present, and it is impossible to expose the palm that has been held out of strength.

Injury is a small matter, but loss of face is a big matter!

Obviously, he was the one who suffered, knowing that he was put on a position by Lu Zheng, Zhao Long could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, not daring to say a word.

"You come with me, I have a medical kit in my room. Xia Lin'er said to Lu Zheng, and at the same time glared at Zhao Long fiercely.

Hearing Zhao Long call her "Lin'er" and say "my Xia family", Lu Zheng immediately understood that the beautiful girl in front of him was Xia Lin'er, the eldest lady of the Xia family.

I remember that Yang Zhi also mentioned to him that the ranking of the school flowers of Nanhua No. 1 Middle School put Xia Lin'er and Wen Qian side by side.

Although in terms of beauty and figure, Wen Qian is slightly better, but Xia Lin'er not only has an extraordinary family background, but also is a super student, in the experimental class of Nanhua No. 1 Middle School, she has the first score all year round, and it is no problem to be admitted to the world's top universities in the future.

Looking at the backs of Xia Lin'er and Lu Zheng leaving side by side, Zhao Long was so angry that he smashed his fist on the trunk of the tree, and the whole tree shook.

But his hand was injured by Lu Zheng's grip, and this reckless punch smashed down, which directly hurt him, and even tears flowed out, squatting on the ground with a low scream with a twisted face.

Charlene's room is on the third floor of the villa.

Unlike the pink childishness of ordinary high school girls, her room is neat and simple, without a large pile of ragdoll dolls, but a row of wooden bookshelves full of books.

There is only a chair next to the desk in the room, and it seems that few outsiders come in in normal times.

Charlene pointed to the edge of the bed and said, "Sit down!"

She said so, and Lu Zheng had no choice but to sit down.

The soft bed exudes a faint fragrance, which is very similar to the smell of Charlene's body, which smells good.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with my hand, it'll be fine after a while!" Lu Zheng said a little embarrassed.

The "handshake" just now was indeed bullying Zhao Long.

The seemingly redness and swelling on Lu Zheng's hands was also an illusion temporarily created by him using his mana to concentrate his qi and blood on his palm. As soon as his mana is gone, the redness and swelling on his palm will instantly return to its original state.

Speaking of which, Xia Lin'er's sudden appearance did not save Lu Zheng, but saved Zhao Long and allowed him to save his right hand.

Otherwise, as long as Xia Lin'er came more than ten seconds late, Zhao Long's right hand would probably be stiffly held by Lu Zheng and fractured.

"Hmph, what are you pretending? I really don't understand you men, your hands are red like this, and you still want to save face. Charlene snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

She took out a bottle of medicinal wine from the medicine box, dipped it with a cotton swab, and carefully wiped it for Lu Zheng. At the same time, she didn't forget to remind, "Hold back for me, don't shout pain!"

Hearing this, Lu Zheng felt warm and funny.

There really was nothing wrong with his hands, and even if there was a problem, it would be impossible for him to cry out in pain by rubbing some medicinal wine.

However, seeing Xia Lin'er's gentle and careful movements, he didn't say much, but he was a little embarrassed.

Originally, Lu Zheng just wanted to teach Zhao Long a lesson, but now he accidentally deceived Xia Lin'er's kindness, which made him feel quite guilty.

Thank you for the cold, wind and snow no harm reward! Okay, explode, three more tomorrow!

(End of chapter)