When Xiao Zheng knew the location and time of the decisive battle, he was also shocked. .
The final battle between him and Lin Laoyao was unexpectedly arranged at Lin Laoyao's home.
Although he didn't know why Lin Laoyao chose to stay in the Lin family. But no matter where he is, Xiao Zheng will never refuse.
He had also been looking forward to this day for a long time.
In the Global Alliance, he had indeed defeated Lin Laoyao. But the Global Alliance was defeated only by relying on operations and relationships to achieve final victory. Of course, it is not denied that comprehensive ability plays a decisive role. But because of this, can Xiao Zheng think that his overall strength is stronger than that of Old Demon Lin
Maybe it's just that Lin Laoyao doesn't want to lower his proud head and compete with those big guys.
Xiao has a natural advantage in this regard.
Therefore, the final battle between the two was decided in martial arts. This is also the area where Xiao Zheng is most willing to compete.
Any strong martial artist is extremely stubborn in this regard. Even the old monk who has been in Qingdeng Ancient Buddha for many years will never give in. What's more, Xiao Zheng, who has never been defeated
You know, he even defeated Zhao Yin.
So, in the Lin family three days later, can he continue the legend and defeat Old Demon Lin
This is an unknown.
No one dares to guarantee it until the duel is over. Including Lin Laoyao.
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"Do you really want to duel with Xiao Zheng?"
Lin. Qiu Shuang was holding a cup of coffee, with something obviously strange on his face.
"He is your father-killing enemy. He is also my enemy. Why don't we have a duel?" Lin Laoyao asked. "Are you afraid that I will die, or that he will die?"
Faced with Lin Laoyao's rhetorical question, Qiu Shou was slightly startled and said, "I'm afraid."
"You are an independent woman. You can live well without anyone's presence. Why are you so nervous?" Lin Laoyao asked again.
Autumn Harvest seemed a little hesitant this time.
Is she independent
Over the years, she has truly become an independent woman. Even Zhao Yin rarely manages any of her private life. But this was before meeting Xiao Zheng, or even before falling in love with Xiao Zheng.
After that, Autumn Harvest fell.
She is no longer the mysterious and powerful Autumn Harvest she was.
When she was gradually captured and completely conquered. She is no longer the woman who can live freely and independently.
She slowly needed something else to enrich her life.
Qiu Shou smiled charmingly, glanced at her second uncle and said, "Aren't I afraid that my father-in-law will lose to my son-in-law?"
"Are you sure I will lose?" Lin Laoyao narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Didn't you lose once already?" Qiu Shuo joked.
"That's right." Lin Laoyao lit a cigarette with a calm expression and pursed his lips. "Then let's see who can win this time."
Qiu Shou glanced deeply at Old Yao Lin.
She could see that Lin Laoyao was not only confident about this battle, but also fully prepared.
As for the contest in the Global Alliance, Autumn Harvest is equally clear. Lin Laoyao did not exert all his strength. Otherwise, it’s really hard to tell who will win. At least, if Old Yao Lin is determined to win, Autumn Harvest will most likely vote for him. Instead of voting for Xiao Zheng.
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In these three days, Xiao Zheng met many people and did many things. Everything you do seems to outsiders to be dealing with the aftermath.
Although Lao Lin knew Xiao Zheng's intention, he still couldn't help but feel a little worried.
One is her husband and the other is her father. With such an identity, how could she not be nervous or uneasy at all
No matter how cold and powerful she is, she is still just a woman.
The night before the decisive battle, the old monk came to visit. And decided to have a thorough talk with Xiao Zheng.
This will not affect Xiao Zheng's decisive battle the next night. On the contrary, it will bring Xiao Zheng many unexpected experiences.
"Lin Laoyao must be a god-level powerhouse."
This was the old monk's first sentence after the two sat in the study.
Xiao Zheng nodded: "This is undeniable, and I have never doubted it."
"No accident, he should be more powerful than Zhao Yin." The old monk said his second sentence.
"This possibility is very high." Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette and handed one to the old monk.
"Quit." The old monk suddenly shook his head. Smiled. "What Ye Zi said."
Xiao Zheng smiled and asked, "Uncle Bai, from your point of view, I have a 10% chance of winning this battle."
In the battle with Zhao Yin, Bai Wuxia really had no chance of winning. But his experience and his understanding of the entire older generation are worthy of Xiao Zheng’s humility.
Moreover, after the battle with Zhao Yin, who can guarantee that the old monk has not made any further progress in his realm
Didn't Xiao Zheng achieve god-level strength in that battle with Zhao Yin
"At most 50%." The old monk said extremely conservatively. "Not even that."
That's an understatement though. But Xiao Zheng could hear it. The old monk was not optimistic that he could defeat Old Yao Lin.
But it doesn't matter.
In these two contests between him and Lin Laoyao, no one was optimistic from the beginning to the end.
But in the first contest, he successfully defeated Lin Laoyao.
In this second contest, who dares to say that he has no chance
After finishing the conversation with the old monk, Xiao Zheng originally wanted to rest directly and recuperate for tomorrow night's battle. But Lao Lin personally cooked a bowl of noodles and brought it in.
Not the boiled white noodles that I love to eat in autumn, but a bowl of hot and sour noodles.
The moment he saw this bowl of noodles, Xiao Zheng felt like he was in another world.
Yes.
Xiao Zheng had just moved into the villa in Mingzhu and once made such a bowl of noodles for Lin Huayin. Maybe his craftsmanship is not good, and he only specializes in sour and spicy dishes. But Lao Lin has never forgotten the taste of that bowl of noodles.
"Eat the noodles before going to sleep." Lao Lin put the noodles on the table and said.
Xiao Zheng smiled, took Lao Lin's hand and said, "Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye."
Lao Lin was stunned for a moment, then sat next to Xiao Zheng: "It was really a blink of an eye."
In the past ten years, they have experienced too many joys and sorrows. There are wonderful moments in life, but there are also lonely moments. But no matter what, both Xiao Zheng and Lin Huayin enjoyed the most precious ten years of their lives.
Now, one of them is thirty-seven years old, and the other is thirty-five years old. They are already entering middle age.
Do they miss the beauty of youth
They don't necessarily miss it.
But they must cherish this hard-won today. And hope this happiness will continue forever.
"Tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle." Xiao Zheng was eating noodles and looked up at Lao Lin. "Do you have anything to tell me?"
"Just come on." Lao Lin said lightly. "Don't leave yourself any regrets."
"What an unfilial daughter." Xiao Zheng said playfully.
"You are not a good son-in-law either." Lao Lin glared at Xiao Zheng.
Xiao Zheng laughed. He kissed Old Lin's jade-white face with a greasy mouth.
It is truly incredible that a thirty-seven-year-old woman can still look this beautiful.