Chapter 1114 Sincerity but Close to Falsehood

In the eyes of many people, Lin Zhengren is an honest gentleman, a refined and polite person.

And he is very tenacious.

Or, "tenacity" is the most profound impression that Lin Zhengren has left on these people during this period.

Pick the softest persimmon.

They all know how many people are vying to fight with Lin Zhengren, and those who can finally "happen" to meet Lin Zhengren in the selection battle have spent a lot of effort.

Everyone who can meet Lin Zhengren is naturally confident that they can beat him.

Everyone's paper combat power looks stronger than Lin Zhengren.

In fact, it is true.

After winning the preliminary round with difficulty, Lin Zhengren was almost suppressed in the next two rounds of battles.

He was covered with bruises in every game.

But in every game, he could grit his teeth and persevere, from beginning to end. He can always find the opponent's flaws in the defeat. In the end, he won in defeat.

He is indeed not strong enough, but he is indeed very tenacious.

It is awe-inspiring.

After stumbling all the way, I have come to this point.

Jing Street, an elegant courtyard.

Lin Zhengren humbly stepped out of the courtyard and said sincerely: "Please stop, everyone. I will not send you off. I will seriously consider Sister Jiang's suggestion."

After a good exchange of greetings, the people in the inner room dispersed and the courtyard door was closed.

Lin Zhengren's elegant face was still not angry or resentful. He just looked a little worried, shook his head, sighed and returned alone.

As one of the vassal states of Tao, the increasingly rising Zhuang State can also occupy a good courtyard in the area of ​​Jing State.

Of course, it is far from being comparable to the vassal states of Tao like Sheng State.

There is no need to compare with the team of Jing State.

Lin Zhengren returned to the courtyard belonging to Zhuang State and closed the courtyard door. He sat alone on the stone chair in the courtyard and waited silently.

Du Ruhui was not idle at Guanhetai. He had been making friends and visiting friends these days. The rising Zhuang State needs a worldly status that matches it, but this cannot be easily obtained.

As the prime minister of the Zhuang State, he feasts with people every day and tries to figure out the thoughts of all parties... It must be said that Du Ruhui has paid too much for this country.

However, Lin Zhengren has also been out every day during this period. In addition to participating in the selection battle, he is trying to make friends. He has won a good reputation in the circle of Tianjiao in Dao State.

In short, they are both very busy and hard-working, and rarely have time to communicate with each other privately.

But tonight, they must talk.

Lin Zhengren sat quietly and patiently.

Many people rushed to fight him, but those who rushed to pick on the weak were also his "selection" targets?

Although he seemed to have done nothing, just waiting.

The effort of waiting can often be seen by people only after the results come out.

And Lin Zhengren is definitely not lacking.

It was not until late at night that the old man with black hair stepped into the yard.

Seeing Lin Zhengren's attitude, Du Ruhui said nothing more, sat down across the stone table, and asked in a gentle voice: "Is there something?"

Lin Zhengren won the preliminaries for several consecutive days with great "difficulty".

No matter how he feels, no matter who he values ​​more, as the prime minister of Dazhuang, he will take good care of Lin Zhengren's feelings.

Now Lin Zhengren is qualified to let him consider his feelings.

Lin Zhengren looked up at the prime minister.

A day of socializing did not bring him much fatigue.

But the wrinkles on his face that could not be erased still told of his hard work.

Not many powerful gods need to be so tired. Especially he also has the top magical power of the world.

Looking at the kind face of Prime Minister Du.

For a moment, Lin Zhengren even thought of his grandfather.

But he quickly annihilated it.

There will never be another person in this world who will treat him like his grandfather.

There will never be another person.

He knows this very well.

He didn't need to think about anything else, because he had already thought about it. But sitting opposite Du Ruhui, he let himself think for a while.

He considered the wording again.

Then he said: "Today, Senior Sister Jiang Limeng from Shengguo found me."

Du Ruhui raised his eyelids: "Oh?"

"We will meet tomorrow." Lin Zhengren said: "Senior Sister Jiang's meaning is that I don't want to make unnecessary resistance, so that she can retain more strength and easily enter the finals. The original words were 'We are all Dao vassal states, my honor is also your honor.'"

Du Ruhui did not comment, but only asked: "What do you think?"

Lin Zhengren put his hands on his knees and said solemnly: "The national interest is where Zhengren's opinion is. It's just that Zhengren is dull and doesn't know how to choose, which is in line with the fortune of my Zhuang country, and which way to go, which is the blessing of my Zhuang country. So I came to ask the prime minister."

If Zhuangguo wants to obtain a status that matches its strength, the opinions of other Dao vassal states are very important, and the opinions of Shengguo, a Dao vassal state with the strongest strength, are even more important.

Du Ruhui was very respectful when he spoke to the strong men led by Shengguo. Of course, it was normal for him, a cultivator in the divine realm, to be very respectful to the real people of the time.

It was for these reasons that Lin Zhengren could not make his own decision.

Hearing Lin Zhengren's loyal and courageous confession, Du Ruhui smiled kindly.

The two talents from Wangjiangcheng Taoist Academy have completely different personalities.

If we must compare.

The man in front of him is sincere but almost fake, and he is not as good as Fu Baosong, who is honest and selfless.

Both of them have the ability to do things.

Lin Zhengren has a habit of winning over people's hearts, and Fu Baosong's charisma is also very convincing. This side is considered to have its own merits.

But in terms of extraordinary strength, Lin Zhengren is even better.

Two people have different usages and must be placed in different positions.

The evaluation and calculation in the heart will not be exported.

Du Ruhui said with emotion: "Unknowingly, you have reached this step. I am really proud of you."

Lin Zhengren said respectfully: "Thanks to your painstaking guidance, I was lucky enough to achieve this meager result."

Du Ruhui chuckled and said, "It's up to you to live up to your expectations."

Just laughing, he suddenly looked into Lin Zhengren's eyes: "If you were asked to let go and fight, how sure would you be?"

Lin Zhengren had already anticipated this issue.

So there is already an answer.

"I have had contact with Senior Sister Jiang in the Huangliang Secret Realm. I know her well, and I have been observing her a lot these days. Senior Sister Jiang is a proud talent of a great country, with high talent, strong strength, rare magical powers, and rich combat experience. I am not as talented as me, and my realm is not as good as mine. The technique is not as good as..."

Lin Zhengren whispered: "We are only 65% ​​sure."

Du Ruhui smiled.

He knew Lin Zhengren's cautious character. If you don't say that you are very satisfied when something happens, more than 60% is 80% or 90% of others.

"So."

Du Ruhui said: "You might as well resist 'uselessly'. Someone has to enter the main competition. I feel that not only Jiang Limeng is suitable, but you are also suitable."

Lin Zhengren did not agree directly, but said: "Zhengren is still worried about one thing."

Facing Du Ruhui's questioning look, he said: "I don't know if we can take the resources behind the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, or if we can take them."

Du Ruhui reached out and patted his shoulder: "Let you young people be cautious and worry about these things."

He sighed deeply: "It's my fault..."

"Just give it a try and fight."

He took back his skinny hand, stood up and walked into the room.

Just leave your voice in the courtyard——

"Behind the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, if we can have a place, then I, an old man like me, will not hesitate to be there."

No at twelve o'clock.