In the eyes of many people, Lin Zhengren is an honest gentleman, a refined and polite person.
And very tough.
In other words, "tenacity" was the deepest impression Lin Zhengren left on these people during this period.
Pick the persimmons that are 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 they can win against him.
Each one's combat power on paper seems to be stronger than Lin Zhengren's.
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, enduring from beginning to end. You can always find the opponent's flaws in a defeat. In the end, we seek victory in defeat.
He is indeed not strong enough, but he is indeed very tough.
It makes people awe-inspiring.
After stumbling along the way, I have reached the present moment.
Jing Street, an elegant courtyard.
Lin Zhengren withdrew from 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 Senior 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, shook his head, sighed and returned alone.
As one of the Taoist kingdoms, Zhuang State, which is now rising day by day, can also occupy a good set of courtyards in Jingguo's area.
Of course, it is far from comparable to Taoist countries like Shengguo.
There is no need to compare with Jingguo's team.
Lin Zhengren returned to Zhuang Guo's courtyard and closed the courtyard door. So he sat alone on a stone chair in the courtyard and waited silently.
Du Ruhui has not been idle at Guanhe Terrace. He has been making friends these past few days. The rising Zhuang Kingdom needs a matching worldly status, 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... I have to say 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 was also trying to make friends. He has won a good reputation in the circle of geniuses in the Tao Kingdom.
In short, both of them are actually very busy and working very hard, and they rarely have time to communicate with each other privately.
But tonight, we have to talk.
Lin Zhengren sat quietly and patiently.
Many people are rushing to fight with him, but those who are rushing to pinch the weak persimmons are not the targets of his "selection"?
Although he didn't seem to be doing anything, just waiting.
The hard work 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 didn't say much, sat down across from the stone table, and asked in a broad voice, "Is something wrong?"
In the qualifying matches for several consecutive days, Lin Zhengren won with great difficulty.
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 him much fatigue.
But the wrinkles on his face that couldn't be erased still told of his hard work.
Not many powerful people in God's presence need to be so tired. Especially since he possesses such top-notch magical powers as far away from the world.
Looking at Du Guoxiang's kind face.
For a moment, Lin Zhengren even thought of his grandfather.
But he quickly annihilated it.
There was no other person in this world who would treat him the way his grandfather did.
No more.
He knows this very well.
He actually didn't need to think about anything else, 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 words 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, and your honor.'"
Du Ruhui did not comment and just asked: "What do you think?"
Lin Zhengren put his hands on his knees and said with a straight face: "The interests of the country are where Zhengren's views lie. It's just that Zhengren is dull 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 Dao vassal states such as Sheng Guo, which is the most powerful, are even more important.
When Du Ruhui himself spoke to the strong men led by Sheng Guo, they were all very respectful. Of course, it is unusual for him, a spiritual monk, to be very respectful to real people in this world.
Because of these reasons, Lin Zhengren cannot make decisions on his own.
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 you must compare.
The man in front of me was sincere and almost hypocritical. After all, he was not as upright and selfless as Fu Baosong.
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 uses 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 you are very satisfied when something happens, more than 60% is 80% or 90% of other people's.
"So."
Du Ruhui said: "You might as well resist 'uselessly'. Someone has to enter the main competition. I think 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."
