When Ning Zheng heard Xu Jing mention Lin Chong, his face became even more ugly.

The conversation that happened at Beijing International Airport has been transmitted to Ning Zheng's ears through certain channels, which is also the reason why he is willing to put down his self-esteem and pride and ask his master Du Huaizhen for help.

"I don't know."

Ning Zheng clenched his teeth, his eyebrows twitched, and two words burst out from the cracks of his teeth.

"A true strong man must go through countless trials, dangers and fights, see the ugliness, cunning and cruelty of the hearts, and be able to maintain his own self, draw strength from suffering, and be reborn from a desperate situation."

Xu Jing didn't even look at Ning Zheng, looking into the distance, his tone was cold and hard: "Junior brother, your path is too smooth, I don't know what failure and pain are, so I accidentally encountered a little setback, and my heart was confused.

, Let me ask, how do you compare with Lin Chong like this?"

Every time Xu Jing said a little more, Ning Zheng's face turned ugly.

Although the truth that good medicine is bitter and honest and unpleasant, how many people can truly be indifferent when facing criticism from others?

Ning Zheng was very happy since childhood and was regarded as a peerless genius, thus developing a arrogant and arbitrary character, and regards himself as the strongest person of the younger generation.

He seems humble and polite on the outside, but in fact he is arrogant and has no other children. Otherwise, he would not care so much about being surpassed by Lin Chong.

"Second Brother, in your eyes, I am so unbearable?" Ning Zheng clenched his fists, and after a lot of effort, he resisted the urge to turn his head away, and said hard.

"If you are not my junior brother, I will be too lazy to waste my saliva."

Xu Jing withdrew his gaze and looked down at Ning Zheng with a condescending look, his words became more and more sharp: "There is power but no mind that matches power, so you will be overcome by Lin Chong and Wang Mu. If you have time, go and look in the mirror. Now

You are like a cowardly and incompetent pitiful…”

"Bang!"

A string called reason in Ning Zheng's mind suddenly broke.

Over the past period of time, in order to break through the bottleneck between Huajin and Danjin, he has been in seclusion continuously, repeatedly failed, repeatedly failed, and his spirit has reached the critical point.

At this moment, being inspired by Xu Jing's words, it suddenly erupted like a ignited volcano.

"shut up!"

Ning Zheng's eyes turned red, and he suddenly let out an angry roar, and there seemed to be a spring under him, and he jumped up.

His aura surged, his sleeves swelled endlessly, and he stared at Xu Jing fiercely, like an angry ferocious beast, and he wanted to choose someone and eat him: "Stop it!"

"Why, you want to fight with me?"

Xu Jing's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes gradually became cold: "Junior brother, you'd better control your temper, otherwise I'll teach you a lesson for the master."

Ning Zheng turned a deaf ear to Xu Jing's warning. The pressure accumulated so far seemed to have finally found a breakthrough, and unscrupulously washed away his nerves, making him want to destroy everything he saw!

"Click!"

Accompanied by the inaudible sound, the stone slab under Ning Zheng's feet instantly shattered, and two footprints that were several inches deep appeared. The dense cracks were centered on the footprints and spread around like spider webs.

At the same time, Ning Zheng's body surface qi surging and shocking, colliding with the air, forming transparent ripples visible to the naked eye, spreading like ripples.

"It's stubborn!"

Xu Jing said four words expressionlessly, stared at Ning Zheng, who had changed his appearance, and stood with his hands behind his back, and said to him: "I didn't expect you to be an A Dou who can't help you. I'm wrong."

As a great master standing at the top of countless warriors, Xu Jing never was afraid of Ning Zheng.

Xu Jing made up his mind that as long as Ning Zheng really dared to do something to himself, he would beat him to death immediately and let him know what it means to ask for trouble.

Seeing that the battle was about to begin, a faint and indifferent voice suddenly came from the tower: "Enough."

The sound was very subtle, but it was like the thunder from the clouds of the nine heavens. It was a sense of oppression that was difficult to describe in words, and exploded in Xu Jing and Ning Zheng's ears.

Ning Zheng's body stiffened and all his movements came to an abrupt end.

Xu Jing looked at the nose, the nose looked at the mouth, and restrained distracting thoughts, and instantly became like water.

After a few seconds, Ning Zheng's mind gradually returned to awakening, and he realized how big the mistake he had made and suddenly felt a strong sense of fear.

"Plop!"

Ning Zheng's knees softened and he fell to the ground again, his forehead was sweating profusely, and his handsome face instantly faded.

"You really disappointed me."

Du Huaizhen's voice continued to sound, as dull as ever, without joy or anger: "I have bet a lot of energy on you, but now it seems that it seems to be a suspicion of pulling out seedlings to grow."

Ning Zheng was trembling all over and could not speak out.

Because he could feel that if he was not careful in dealing with it, he would probably completely lose this fate between master and apprentice.

"The journey of the great way is only the only one. If you are burdened by the world, you will have no hope of transcending yourself for the rest of your life."

Du Huaizhen's tone was filled with a hint of boredom. I don't know if he was tired of giving advice to Ning Zheng or his whole world: "Answer me, who are you?"

Ning Zheng's mind changed rapidly and thought about what kind of answers could satisfy Du Huaizhen, and soon he was sweating profusely.

"For such a simple question, how long do you have to let the master wait?" Xu Jing, who was standing next to him, frowned slightly and said coldly.

Ning Zheng woke up from his dream, took a deep breath, and simply took a break, straightened his chest, and shouted loudly: I am Ning Zheng, I would rather be insignificant than insignificant, a quarrel with honest advice!"

Next was a long silence.

Of course, the so-called long refers only to Ning Zheng’s sensory experience.

Ning Zheng was in a state of great pain, fearing that the answer would not satisfy Du Huaizhen, and every minute and every second were torment for him.

"It's not a cure."

Fortunately, Du Huaizhen did not let him wait too long and said calmly: "Remember this answer, don't be blinded by external objects, you are you, not the eldest brother of Zhenwu Sect, nor is Du Huaizhen's disciple, you are just you

.”

Ning Zheng was immediately struck by lightning.

“So that’s it, so that’s it…”

He murmured to himself, his eyes getting brighter and brighter: "I am me, I am just me..."

A word awakens the dreamer.

Ning Zheng felt at this moment like a passenger trekking alone in the desert, suddenly seeing an oasis ahead, and was extremely surprised.

"Thank you, my disciple, I understand."

Ning Zheng bowed to the high tower where Du Huaizhen was hiding and performed a great gift of protruding himself into the ground.

Du Huaizhen asked: "What do you understand?"

"In the past, my disciples regarded false reputation too much, looked down upon themselves, and thought that no one in the world could be called a genius except himself, and were complacent about others' flattery and fell into the trap of the world without realizing it."

Ning Zheng replied without hesitation: "However, all the reputation I have gained comes from Zhenwu Sect and from the master. When I enjoy the honor brought by my reputation, I was also invisibly dragged down by my reputation and became eager for quick success and instant benefits.
Chapter completed!