Chapter 194: Never bow your head

This man was nothing else, but the prisoner Wu Xiaomin, whom Chen Wanrong met when he entered the Ning County prison. At that time, Chen Wanrong was idle and had nothing to do, eating food back to back with Wu Xiaomin, chatting, and talking. He could not have thought that he would see Wu Xiaomin again, or in this case, the surprise in his heart was far beyond the description of his pen and ink.

When Chen Wanrong heard Wu Xiaomin screaming, he felt that the voice sounded very familiar. He just couldn't remember where he had heard it. He didn't recognize him until he saw him and was a former prisoner.

In order to attract Wu Xiaomin, Chen Wanrong deliberately raised his throat and scolded Mei Xuancheng. Sure enough, Wu Xiaomin was surprised when he heard Chen Wanrong's voice. He was not sure, so he came to recognize Chen Wanrong with the oil lamp.

There are two places where people can be trained the most, one is the battlefield. After being baptized by the battlefield, Chen Wanrong's entire person changed a lot, and he is no longer the same as Chen Wanrong before.

Another place to temper people is prisons, especially black prisons, where even fools will temper their human spirits. Chen Wanrong saw it with his own eyes how dark it is. Wu Xiaomin has been in it for several years and has long become a human spirit. On the surface, he is very respectful to Mei Xuancheng, but in his heart he is scolding his eighteen generations of ancestors.

Wu Xiaomin became a sensible person, and his ability to speak out is beyond the reach of others. Although Mei Xuancheng was extremely smart, he could not have thought that Wu Xiaomin had already made up his mind to deal with him. Is Wu Xiaomin so easy to surrender after staying in the black prison for several years? Just wanting him to be convinced by a fist from the Crescent Cultivator is tantamount to dreaming.

Although Chen Wanrong and Wu Xiaomin have not been together for a long time, do you need to say more when encountering a person like Wu Xiaomin? A wink is enough.

The two of them performed the drama very well. Mei Xuancheng did not doubt at all. He thought Chen Wanrong was really angry and sneered: "Chen Wanrong, if you fall into my hands, do you still dare to act arrogantly?"

"I'm not called being arrogant!" Chen Wanrong said calmly, Mei Xuancheng couldn't help but feel proud and nodded slightly. Unexpectedly, Chen Wanrong said later: "This is arrogant! If you are not arrogant in front of you, the defeated general, who else can you be arrogant in front of?"

He looked ridiculous and acted like a winner.

Mei Xuancheng pulled the corner of his mouth and replied to Chen Wanrong, "Arrogant? Why are you arrogant?"

Chen Wanrong was extremely proud: "Just because I made a mad dog lose half of his arm! Haha!" He laughed very arrogantly.

Mei Xuancheng is very skilled in martial arts, and there are not many people who can beat him in the world. Half of his arm was cut down by Chen Wanrong. It was really a capsized boat in the gutter, which made people hate it when they recall it. Mei Xuancheng's face turned pale and said word by word: "Chen Wanrong, don't be proud, this sect mainly makes you unable to die a bad death!"

He gritted his teeth and felt extremely resentful, and he wished he could swallow Chen Wanrong alive.

Chen Wanrong was extremely calm and pointed at Mei Xuancheng and said, "Mei Xuancheng, I tell you, don't mention the word "death" to me, it's useless and won't scare me. Have you ever seen a dead person?"

"Hmph!" Mei Xuancheng snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "There are not a hundred people I have killed, and there are eighty people. I have seen more dead people than you."

"You are not afraid of slashing your tongue!" Chen Wanrong retorted: "You have seen more dead people than me? A big joke! In the battle of Tubo, I have seen hundreds of thousands of corpses piled up into mountains, with blood so thick, and my feet stomped over my feet. I crawled in the pile of dead people and took a bath in the blood. What about you? Let me tell you, Mei Xuancheng, after returning from this battle, I changed my whole body. Death is not a threat to me. If you said this in the past, maybe I would be scared. Now, I just think it is a joke."

Mei Xuancheng is a person who is committed to major events and knows that Chen Wanrong has not told lies. People who have been to the battlefield are completely different from those who have not been to the battlefield. People with courage like Chen Wanrong will be more courageous after being baptized on the battlefield and will no longer care about life and death. It is really useless to say the word "death" to Chen Wanrong.

He already agreed with Chen Wanrong's statement in his heart, but Mei Xuancheng said, "Isn't it just a duck? Just a stubborn person! You are not afraid of death, let's try it!"

Chen Wanrong suddenly tore open his clothes and said, "Come on! No matter how many means you have, even if you use it, if I frown, I will not be Chen Wanrong! I call you grandpa! Let me tell you, Mei Xuancheng, even if I die, I, Chen Wanrong, will die like a man! I will not beg you for mercy. Don't you just want to see my painful appearance of begging for mercy? I will not let you succeed. This is called the true nature of a hero!"

This was a resounding remark, but it was said to Chen Wanrong in a calm manner, as if he was chatting with an old friend, without passionate passion or loud reprimanding, but with a force that made people dare not disbelief.

Mei Xuancheng arrested Chen Wanrong this time to vent his anger. As he thought, Chen Wanrong must have looked pitiful under his coercion. Unexpectedly, Chen Wanrong, who had been trained on the battlefield, was extremely powerful, far from as simple as he imagined.

He is a arrogant person. Chen Wanrong is so openly challenging, which is a contempt for him. He can't resist it. He smiled sinisterly and said, "Chen Wanrong, you are not afraid of death, it doesn't matter. I won't kill you, I will hold you in my palm like an ant, and I can kill you at any time, but I won't kill you, which makes you nervous."

He paused and said proudly: "Don't you have a wife who is as beautiful as a flower? I broke your wishful roots and made you a eunuch. I tortured you enough and put you back. You said, how will your wife treat you?"

Such a beautiful thing is amazing, Mei Xuancheng laughed proudly.

He laughed, and Chen Wanrong also laughed. Mei Xuancheng's laughter froze. He looked at Chen Wanrong in confusion. Chen Wanrong only laughed and ignored him. Mei Xuancheng couldn't help it: "Chen Wanrong, what's so funny?"

"I laugh at you so ignorant!" Chen Wanrong said relaxedly: "Do you think you can torture me like this? I tell you, it's useless! No matter what happens to me, my wife will still follow me. This is called a man, a man's ability, do you have? Who is my wife? Don't you know? She is the kind of person who can be dependent on life and death. When she loved me, I was still a mud-legged person with a bare wall. She was interested in my people, not my power, and it was useless for you to use thousands of methods."

Zheng Qing was extremely arrogant, and so many rich children didn't take it seriously, but she cared about Chen Wanrong, a poor child who had a poor family who had a surrender at that time. This matter is unbelievable, but it is an indisputable fact.

Mei Xuancheng knew about this and smiled Yin Yin and said, "You may be right or wrong. In order to get the truth out of the truth, I will break your life and let your wife make a decision."

Regardless of whether Zheng Qing would let Chen Wanrong down, at least one thing is certain, that is, Chen Wanrong has no descendants since then. Even if Zheng Qing follows him, she will just be alone in loneliness. This is the best torture for Chen Wanrong. Mei Xuancheng was particularly excited and couldn't stop rolling up his sleeves.

At this moment, just after hearing Bi peel it, the oil lamp went out in an instant.

When commenting on who is more powerful between Wu Xiaomin and the fairy, Chen Wanrong would choose Wu Xiaomin without hesitation. He sent the oil lamp in, just to figure out who this person who is very familiar with the sound is. He only added a little bit of lamp oil to the lamp, and after this time, it was already burned out.

Mei Xuancheng was about to torture Chen Wanrong, but he didn't expect such a fuss and shouted, "The life lamp is here."

"Grandpa, your name is Xiaodi?" Wu Xiaomin touched in with a very respectful voice.

"I asked you to bring a lamp!" Mei Xuancheng shouted angrily.

In the darkness, Wu Xiaomin's panic sounded: "Grandpa, the little one's family is poor and there is no extra lamp oil. Grandpa, you really want lamp oil. The little one will get it for you now and buy it in the city. Ouch! Grandpa, be gentle."

"Why is this important without lamp oil?" Mei Xuancheng's sinister voice sounded: "Aren't you just ready-made lamp oil? During the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was a treacherous minister named Dong Zhuo. Didn't he just light a sky lantern for angry people? Although you have lost weight, it's okay to just click on the hour."

This is too cruel!

Wu Xiaomin originally planned to take out the lamp oil, but he didn't expect that Mei Xuancheng would not take out the lamp oil. However, if he took it out, Chen Wanrong would be in trouble again, which would be really difficult.

He and Chen Wanrong don’t spend much time together, and he has a good impression of Chen Wanrong. Not only him, but also those inmates unanimously recognize Chen Wanrong’s character. After Chen Wanrong left, he would mention it from time to time during chatting. If he really wanted to take out the lamp oil and let Mei Xuancheng torture Chen Wanrong, Wu Xiaomin didn’t have a deep friendship with Chen Wanrong, he was unwilling to do so.

Just when Wu Xiaomin was in trouble, Chen Wanrong said, "Mei Xuancheng, this is called God not doing good! You are determined to see my pain, and God doesn't give you a chance. Mei Xuancheng, it's too late for you to say anything now, your foundation is gone, and you are just a loser at the end of the road."

It would be fine if I didn't mention this matter. When Mei Xuancheng mentioned this matter, he was angry and angry, and his hands were even stronger. Wu Xiaomin couldn't stand it and groaned.

Chen Wanrong intended to divert his attention and let Wu Xiaomin suffer less. Then he said, "Mei Xuancheng, you are determined to catch me and ask me to help you build artillery. Now, you have no foundation, and even if you have artillery, you can't make any noise. You are not afraid of you. There are two main parts of artillery, one is the body of the artillery, and the other is the shell. The important part of the artillery is gunpowder, and the gunpowder requires sulfur, saltpeter, charcoal, gall alum, soda ash, and a total of nine things. These raw materials are very common, but you don't know the method."

Anyone who has heard of artillery knows that artillery is divided into two parts: one is the cannon body and the other is the cannon shell. There is no need to hide this from him, nor can it be hidden. As for gunpowder, there are not many people who know it, and it is not Chen Wanrong if he doesn't add some useless things.

This is just a mess. What surprised Chen Wanrong was that Mei Xuancheng was very interested when he heard it: "The raw materials are really ordinary?"

What he thought was that if the raw materials of gunpowder were really normal, he would have the opportunity to rebuild his foundation. Mei Xuancheng is a kind of person with a strong personality, and his foundation has almost been destroyed now. However, he still refused to give in and was thinking about rebuilding all the time.

"Mei Xuancheng, don't be foolish. Even if you have artillery, what can you do?" Chen Wanrong heard the excitement in his words, knew that he was terrified and hit him.

Mei Xuancheng let go of Wu Xiaomin and weighed the pros and cons. Now that the foundation is destroyed, it is nothing. He can still rebuild it. When the Crescent Moon Sect was established, it was different without a foundation. He could develop the Crescent Moon Sect to the point where he almost had a rebellion. Why can't he come back?

Those who achieve great things must have setbacks! Only by experiencing endless storms can they achieve great things. Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu did not almost destroy his foundation, but would eventually unify the country. This is a living precedent.

Now that I have seized Chen Wanrong, this opportunity has come again. I have to let Chen Wanrong submit and hand over the method of making artillery. With artillery, Annan's affairs will be accomplished!

Personal resentment and achievement of great achievements, Mei Xuancheng is still clear about who is inferior to who is more serious. The idea is certain. Mei Xuancheng no longer has the idea of ​​bullying Chen Wanrong to relieve his hatred, and said coldly: "Chen Wanrong, although you have destroyed my foundation and broken half of my arm, if you are willing to join the Crescent Sect, I will be the deputy leader, and you will be the biggest except me."

"Now, we should buy time so that Brother Shuhan and the others can come to save me." Chen Wanrong saw that things were not slow, so he decided to seize this opportunity to continue with Mei Xuancheng and sneered: "Mei Xuancheng, you are really thief-hearted! I am not that confused when I let the general of the court be inappropriate and follow you around."

Mei Xuancheng was a smart person. Although he could not see Chen Wanrong's expression in the dark, he could not hear that his refusal was not so firm. It seemed that there was a chance in this matter, and he couldn't help but feel excited: "Chen Wanrong, I'll give you one night to consider. If you don't agree to this leader tomorrow morning, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After saying that, he left the house without waiting for Chen Wanrong to speak.

Chen Wanrong groped and sat down in the corner, and began to change his mind and think about ways to get out of trouble. Along the way, although Chen Wanrong blindfolded his eyes and couldn't see clearly, it can be judged from the momentum that Mei Xuancheng brought not many people, and only about thirty people.

Although there are not many people, it is not difficult to trap Chen Wanrong. It is unlikely that Chen Wanrong will escape. In addition, Chen Wanrong has some understanding of Xigou Village, which is particularly remote and may not be sent to him for a year or two. Mei Xuancheng has a good idea to choose this place as his site.

It is impossible to escape, and I can’t buy much time with him and Xu and Wei Yi. It would be nice to get three or five days. The most important thing is to send out the news about himself in Xigou Village, which has to be decided with Wu Xiaomin.

Wu Xiaomin grew up here and was very familiar with it. There is little possibility of sending out messages. There is still a chance and you can't miss it.

However, this is still not enough. Mei Xuancheng has to be stabilized and not allowed to escape. It is best to take the opportunity to catch all the troubles in one place and eliminate future troubles forever. All of this can only be on gunpowder. Anyway, Mei Xuancheng doesn't know the formula for gunpowder, so I will say whatever I say.

"Yes, just use gunpowder to deal with Mei Xuancheng!" After thinking about it, Chen Wanrong had an idea.

I made up my mind and Chen Wanrong leaned against the wall to rest as he was very regretful. Why didn’t he do more ether? If he had ether in his hand, would he be afraid that Mei Xuancheng would not be in trouble?

"Stop, what are you doing?" A harsh shout from a church member came.

Then Wu Xiaomin said respectfully: "Grandpa, don't you want a lamp? The little one rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and finally found a little lamp oil, which can be used for a while. Grandpa, there is not much oil, so you have to do your business quickly."

"No need." The church members refused.

Now, Mei Xuancheng doesn't intend to torture Chen Wanrong, and the oil lamp is no longer available. Logically speaking, with Wu Xiaomin's grandson appearance, he should leave with tactfulness, but Wu Xiaomin continued to please: "Grandpa, there is a hole in the small room, the small one needs to go in and see if it has been filled."

"Hole?" If there is a hole in the house, it will be a big problem. The church members hurriedly said, "Get in." They escorted Wu Xiaomin in like a prisoner.

As soon as he entered the room, Wu Xiaomin flashed his eyes at Chen Wanrong and his mouth squinted to the right. Chen Wanrong knew something was wrong, but he pretended to be angry and regretful, and jumped up: "You turtle grandson, you are not a good-hearted clumsy, you dare to come to see me! I will kill you!" He looked fierce and was about to rush towards Wu Xiaomin.

But he stopped the sects. Although Chen Wanrong had experience in rushing into battle, it was a large corps battle. He only needed good equipment and did not need to be very skilled, but his skills were not very good. If he wanted to fight alone with the sects, he was not an opponent. The two sects pushed Chen Wanrong back.

Wu Xiaomin looked scared, raised his hands on his head, but pointed his right index finger at the corner of the wall. Chen Wanrong looked angry and looked at the corner of his eyes. He saw a small hole in the wall in the direction of his finger. He understood what he meant, nodded slightly, staring at Wu Xiaomin, and hating.

"Grandpa, I put the oil lamp here, you guys, torture it well, this is not something! You bastard, do I have a grudge against you? Do you always want to bully me?" Wu Xiaomin pretended to be pitiful and walked out quickly.

The two church members held the oil lamp and searched the house. Except for a small hole in the wall, there was no other hole. Only then did they feel relieved that they would go out with the oil lamp.

Chen Wanrong shouted, "Put down the light."

The church members ignored it, and Chen Wanrong yelled: "Mei Xuancheng, I don't want to be black and black. If I don't give me the lamp, you can't get gunpowder."

Mei Xuancheng had changed his mind and didn't want to make things difficult for Chen Wanrong. His voice came from afar: "Give him the light."

When the church members heard this, they put down the oil lamp, left the house, and closed the door.

Chen Wanrong pricked up his ear and heard that there was no movement outside. He reached his right hand to the entrance of the cave. A cool breeze blew, and the cave was actually connected. Wu Xiaomin was very determined and wanted to use this small hole to make a fuss.

Chen Wanrong praised his clever thoughts. He pulled off a piece of clothes, bit his fingers, and wrote them on the cloth. After writing, he kneaded it into a cloth, stuffed it into a hole, put it in some dust on the ground, filled the hole, and found a place to sit down.

With the faint light, Chen Wanrong looked at it. This was a small adobe house with thatched roof. It was a typical place for poor people to live in. There were windows on the walls, but I couldn't see the scene outside at night.

I remember Wu Xiaomin once said that Wu Xiaomin's family was not good, but he didn't expect that it would be similar to Chen Wanrong's past. It's no wonder that Wu Xiaomin went in and his wife took the children, how good could the family be?

"How did he release it?" Chen Wanrong remembered that Wu Xiaomin had a year or two, and it was released in just a few months. Something unexpected happened during this period.

It was well released and helped me so much, so I had to find an opportunity to ask the whole story clearly. After thinking for a while, Chen Wanrong fell asleep leaning against the wall.
Chapter completed!