rs' words and force them onto others. They are easy to offend and very naive.Jiang Wang suddenly found that his own mentality seemed to be too "mature," he wasn't much older than the boy in front of h...Lin Zhengren has been practicing at the Guodao Institute and rarely returns to the Lin family in Wangjiang City.

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How careful a person has to be to set up an array in a room they don't often live in And to arrange two!

He was always worried about accidents, making sure to have an escape route ready at all times.

If it hadn't been for tonight's sudden encounter, Jiang Wang believed she would have had little chance to catch Lin Zhengren. Such a cunning and cautious man was Lin Zhengren.

If facing ordinary opponents, the First Water Dragon Formation would be sufficient.

... even today, it could still capture Jiang Wang's attention and give Lin Zhengren some time.

And the wall of flowing water with the farming corner, is simply a perfect match.

If Huanduan could connect with anyone else, as strong as the other cultivators, Jiang Wang could have chosen to quickly break through and kill them, then calmly leave.

But if that person were Du Ruhui...

Jiang Wang couldn't help but sigh.

To put it simply, having someone like Du Ruhui, who is both capable and devoted to his country, is a great blessing for the State of Chu!

A real powerhouse that can take on tons of heavyweights!

“If you don’t believe me, you can take a gamble. I can immediately contact the Prime Minister. If I win, there’s no benefit to killing me. If I lose, face the Prime Minister’s pursuit and pay for me with your life!”

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Lin Zhengren looked straight at Jiang Wang: "Lord, would you like to take a gamble"

He actually still had a few protective artifacts on him, but their levels weren't high enough to make the other party more cautious, so he didn't take them out as bargaining chips. Instead, he continued to hide them, and maybe that would be enough to deal with any unexpected events.

“Then why haven't you activated it” Jiang Wang also gazed into Lin Zhengren’s eyes.

Both sides are trying to gauge each other's resolve.

Although Lin Zhengren is completely no match for Jiang Wang in terms of strength, he once again won the right to fight by relying on his ruthlessness and caution!

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“It's hard to make a corner of the field, and there won't be another one without great achievement. Tonight I have already lost a lot, and I don't want to lose any more.”

Lin Zhengren slowly said, “However, considering the duration of the water flow wall at this intensity, at most ten breaths later, I will directly sound the Cultivation Horn.”

He glared back at Jiang Wang, even through the Shan Gui mask, he couldn't see Jiang Wang's face, but he seemed to want to engrave this masked image into his heart: "Now it's your turn to make a choice. Do you stay here and try to kill me, or do you run away immediately"

Jiang Wang was silent.

Time passes slowly but surely.

Through the veil of flowing water, the two people stood in silence, facing each other.

Eight breaths, seven breaths, six breaths… three breaths…

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Jiang Wang raised his hand, the flames in his palm directly blasting a huge hole in the roof. He then flew away silently from this hole without saying a word.

Lin Zhengren is indeed a formidable opponent, but it's not worth Jiang Wang risking his life for him right now.

He chose to give up.

The mysterious man wearing the mountain ghost mask finally left.

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Lin Zhengren stood alone in the room in silence for a long time, before finally letting out a sigh of relief. He took a few steps back and slumped down into a chair.

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Tonight was probably the biggest crisis he had ever faced in his life. Because there was absolutely no preparation beforehand, the sudden encounter, the sudden hostility, and the opponent possessed overwhelming strength advantage over him.

But he finally made it through, he got past this terrible crisis.

Even if the price to be paid is so heavy.

In the deserted room, Lin Zhengren closed his eyes and forced back a tear welling up.

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Even though Lin Zhengli might be a wastrel, and his temperament might be vicious, he is still his younger brother. The two brothers grew up together, of course there were times when they were innocent and naive. There were times when they truly treated each other as brothers...

How could I not be heartbroken

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But Lin Zhengren only allowed his sadness to linger for that moment, because the night was not over yet.

He opened his eyes, got up and walked out. His expression had become very calm.

When he got to the door, he stopped.

Outside the door, stood an old man with white hair and a cane.

Lin has always been the head of his clan, his paternal grandfather.

Lin Zhengren opened his mouth: "Grandpa."

He was a precocious child who from a very young age looked down upon his father. His name was Lin Duanheng, but he was neither upright nor accomplished. Besides drinking and gambling with women, he couldn't do anything else; he was simply a good-for-nothing drunkard.

And the one closest to him since childhood was this old man with white hair before his eyes, his grandfather.

My grandfather was a highly capable person. He took the formerly obscure Lin family of Wangjiang City and, through his efforts, they rose to prominence, becoming the leading clan in Wangjiang City.

Perhaps due to excessive disappointment in Lin Duanheng, his education, along with his younger brother's, was personally handled by their grandfather from a young age.

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From this old man, he learned a great deal about human nature, strategy, and business.

Compared to the irresponsible Lin Duanheng, Grandpa truly dedicated his whole life to the family.

A white-haired old man stood alone outside Lin Zhengren's room, without bringing any attendants.

When the Lin clan surrounded the yard and shouted at Jiang Wang, he did not appear.

When Lin Zhengli was forced to jump into the well, he didn't show up.

But at this moment, he appeared outside Lin Zhengren's room.

If anyone in the entire Lin family truly understood Lin Zhengren, it would be his grandfather.

He looked at Lin Zhengren, his turbid eyes holding the wisdom bestowed by time.

“Have you thought it over” he asked.

Lin Zhengren fell silent.

Although he had made up his mind, he still hesitated in front of his own grandfather.

"Have you made up your mind" The old man tapped the ground lightly with his cane, urging her along.

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Lin Zhengren lowered his head and then raised it, his eyes firm: "Grandpa, I can't bear such a reputation."

"Zheng Ren, on one hand I'm very disappointed in you. On the other hand, I'm also very satisfied with you."

The old man's white hair trembled in the night wind, his expression somewhat sad: "I look forward to your future, but I also feel heartache for Zheng Li. Although he is not as good as you in every way, he is not even as ruthless as you."

"Grandpa..." Lin Zhengren opened his mouth.

The old man raised his hand and said, "Go on, make the choice you think is right. Go that way, I'll handle this. Patricide... will bring down divine retribution."

They all understood that if Lin Zhengren's act of killing his own brother out of desperation was exposed, he would have no future at the National Institute.

No matter how dark and filthy this world may be, at least during the day, everyone needs to see the sunlight.

And with so many people here tonight, it's going to be hard to keep this secret. Given Lin Duanxing's personality, we can't expect him to consider the "bigger picture". So there's really only one option...

This choice is the reason for the old man's disappointment, but also the reason for his satisfaction.

Lin Zhengren gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

“Lin Zhengren,” the old man said from behind him. “Always remember what the Lin family has sacrificed for you. Always remember, your surname is Lin. Even in death, I want to see a brilliant Lin family!”

Lin Zhengren's footsteps paused only for a moment before continuing forward.

It was night.

A demon was seen intruding into the Wangjiang City Daoist Academy at night, demanding the ancient Daoist technique, Decrepit Wood Decision. At that time, Lin Zhengren, one of the Six Heroes of the National Academy, also participated in the pursuit of the demon.

Unbeknownst to all, the demonic being had infiltrated the Lin clan's territory and slaughtered every single member of the Lin family in Wangjiang City...he people's hearts are unwavering, yet the leaves of the tree have fallen one by one, unable to protect its path and keep it whole.There is a path among the mountains of books, but it gradually fades...