In the eyes of many people, Lin Zhengren is an honest gentleman, a refined and polite person.
And very tough.
In other words, “tenacity” is what impressed Lin Zhengren most deeply on these people during this period.
Persimmons should be picked soft to pinch.
They all knew how many people were rushing to fight with Lin Zhengren, and how much effort it took to finally "happen" to meet Lin Zhengren in the selection battle.
Everyone who can meet Lin Zhengren is naturally confident that he can win against him.
Each of them looks stronger on paper than Lin Zhengren.
In fact, this is indeed the case.
After a difficult victory in the preliminary round, Lin Zhengren was almost beaten in the next two rounds.
He was bruised and bruised in every game.
But in every game, he gritted his teeth and persevered, fighting hard from beginning to end. He was always able to find his opponent's flaws in the defeat, and in the end he managed to win in defeat.
He is indeed not strong enough, but he is also very tough.
It makes people awe-inspiring.
Having stumbled along the way, I have reached the present moment.
Jingjie, an elegant courtyard.
Lin Zhengren walked out of the courtyard with a humble look on his face and said sincerely: "Everyone, please stop and don't send me away anymore. Zhengren will definitely consider Sister Jiang's suggestion seriously."
After exchanging pleasantries, the people inside dispersed and the courtyard door was closed.
Lin Zhengren's elegant face still showed no anger or resentment. He just looked a little worried. He shook his head and returned alone with a sigh.
As one of the vassal states of Dao, Zhuang State, which is rising day by day, can also occupy a good set of courtyards in the area of Jing State.
Of course, it is far from comparable to a Taoist state like Shengguo.
There is no need to compare with Jingguo's team.
Lin Zhengren returned to the courtyard where Zhuang Guo belonged, closed the door, and sat alone on a stone chair in the courtyard, waiting silently.
Du Ruhui has not been idle at Guanhetai. He has been making friends and visiting friends these days. The rising Zhuang Kingdom needs a matching status in the world, but this cannot be obtained easily.
The dignified Prime Minister of the country, having banquets with people every day, trying to figure out everyone's thoughts... It must be said that Du Ruhui has paid too much for this country.
However, Lin Zhengren was outside every day during this period. In addition to participating in selection battles, he also worked hard to make friends. He gained a good reputation among the talented people in the Tao Kingdom.
In short, both of them are actually very busy and working very hard, and rarely have time to communicate with each other privately.
But tonight, we must have a chat.
Lin Zhengren sat quietly, very patiently.
Many people are rushing to fight with him, but those who are rushing to pinch the weak persimmons are not his "selected" targets?
Although he seemed to be doing nothing, just waiting.
The effort of waiting often cannot be seen by people until the results come out.
And Lin Zhengren is by no means lacking.
It was not until late at night that the old man with black hair stepped into the courtyard.
Seeing Lin Zhengren's posture, Du Ruhui said nothing, sat down across from the stone table, and asked in a broad voice, "What's the matter?"
Lin Zhengren won the qualifying matches with great difficulty for several consecutive days.
No matter what his own senses are, 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 raised his eyes and looked at the Prime Minister.
A day of socializing did not bring much fatigue to him.
But the wrinkles on his face that cannot be erased still tell the story of his hard work.
There are not many powerful people who have the power to be so tired. Especially when he has such top-notch magical powers.
Looking at Du Guoxiang's kind face.
For a moment, Lin Zhengren even thought of his grandfather.
But he soon annihilated it.
There is no other person in this world who would treat him the way his grandfather did.
It can no longer exist.
He knew this very well.
He actually didn't need to think about anything anymore, because he had already thought about it. But sitting opposite Du Ruhui, he still allowed himself to think for a while.
I thought about my wording again.
Then he said: "Senior Sister Jiang Limeng from Shengguo found me today."
Du Ruhui raised his eyelids: "Oh?"
"We will meet tomorrow." Lin Zhengren said: "Senior Sister Jiang means that she hopes that I will not make unnecessary resistance, so that she can retain more strength and easily enter the main competition. The original words are, 'We are all members of the Tao Kingdom.
, my honor is also your honor.'"
Du Ruhui did not comment and just asked: "What do you think?"
Lin Zhengren put his hands on his knees and said seriously: "The interests of the country are where Zhengren's views lie. It's just that Zhengren is stupid and doesn't know how to choose, which is the fate of our country. If he doesn't know which way to go, it is the blessing of our country. Therefore.
Come and consult the Prime Minister."
If Zhuang Guo wants to obtain a status that matches its strength, the opinions of other Dao vassal states are very important. The opinions of the Dao vassal state with the strongest strength like Sheng Guo are even more important.
When Du Ruhui himself spoke to the powerful men led by Sheng Guo, he was very respectful. Of course, it was unusual for him, a spiritual monk, to be very respectful to real people in the world.
Because of these reasons, Lin Zhengren cannot make decisions by himself.
Hearing Lin Zhengren’s honest confession, Du Ruhui smiled kindly.
The two talents who came out of Wangjiang City Taoist Temple have really completely different personalities.
If it must be compared.
The man in front of me is sincere and almost hypocritical. After all, he is not as upright and selfless as Fu Baosong.
Both of them have the ability to do things.
Lin Zhengren is accustomed to winning over people's hearts, and Fu Baosong's personality charm is also very convincing. Each has its own merits in this aspect.
But in terms of extraordinary strength, Lin Zhengren is better.
Two people are used in different ways and must be placed in different positions.
The evaluation and calculation in my heart will not be exported.
Du Ruhui said with emotion: "Unknowingly, you have come to 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 smiled 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 give it a try, how sure would you be?"
Lin Zhengren had already anticipated this issue.
Therefore the answer is already there.
"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 supernatural powers, and rich combat experience. I am not as talented as me, and I am not as good as my realm.
The technique is not as good as..."
Lin Zhengren whispered: "Only 65% sure."
Du Ruhui smiled.
He knows Lin Zhengren's very cautious character. Not only is he very satisfied when it comes to troubles, but more than 60%, he is 80% or 90% as good as 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 eyes, 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 him on the shoulder: "Let you young people think ahead and worry about these things."
He sighed deeply: "It's my fault..."
“You just give it a go and fight.”
He took back his skinny hand, got up and walked into the room.
Leave only the sound 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."
