Chapter 79 Just Wait!
Xing Shan and Hu Buxi rested for more than a month. During this more than a month, Wen Renge was locked in the cellar of the lamasery, and they never saw him.

On this day, Xing Shan received a letter from Shuntian Prefecture, to the effect that a team of people would arrive at the Lamasery in two days to help him escort the felon Wen Renge back to the capital.

When he read this letter, Xing Shan realized that after he defeated Wen Renge, he seemed to have never seen him.

Perhaps, he should meet Wen Renge alone before the court troops arrive.

Whether it's for himself or for those brothers who died, he should ask Wen Renge for an answer, an answer that cost him a huge price in the first place.

At Xing Shan's request, Jiamulin took him to the door of the cellar where Wen Renge was imprisoned, and said calmly: "The devil is being held here. Xing Shan, please go in by yourself."

Xing Shan nodded to Jia Mulin, thanked him and said, "Thank you, Living Buddha."

Xing Shan walked down the tunnel with the candle and saw that the cellar was dark and damp with no light. He placed the candle on the candlestick next to him and then began to look at Wen Renge.

I haven't seen him for more than a month, and Wen Renge's condition is much worse than he imagined. His injuries don't seem to be healed, his body has become thin and old due to lack of care, and his messy hair can be squeezed out of oil.

Seeing his virtue, Xing Shan looked quite surprised. Although he also hated this monster, he still hoped that the other party could live a good life. Spend the rest of his miserable life in jail.

If Wen Renge had died before he took Wen Renge to Shuntian Mansion, then what's the point of everything he did?
Hearing the sound of someone coming in, Wen Renge opened his eyes and looked at Xing Shan with difficulty, then a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Is that you?"

Seeing that his voice was hoarse and that it was difficult to even open his mouth, Xing Shan couldn't help but wonder, "How many days have you gone without drinking water?"

"Ah……"

Wen Renge chuckled, although he wanted to pretend to be fearless, he still couldn't hide his embarrassment, "Those lamas hate me more than you, and only when they think about it, they will slap me in the face." Splash a bowl of rice porridge."

"splash?"

Only then did Xing Shan notice the burn marks on Wen Renge's face. Perhaps it was because it was covered by his hair, so it didn't look so obvious.

Although he was a little surprised, Xing Shan still chuckled and said sarcastically: "Isn't it appropriate for people like you to be treated like this? How many lamas you killed back then, how much hatred you have gained now, it's fair. ah!"

"Humph!"

Wen Renge snorted coldly, his eyes filled with disdain, "Since you hate me so much, then kill me, don't you dare?"

Xing Shan laughed, walked up to him step by step, and said coldly: "Killing you will be too easy for you. Death is a kind of relief for you. The only way is to imprison you in a sky prison for a lifetime, and let you live in peace." To endure a life of humiliation day and night is only worthy of those who died."

Wen Renge's face changed, his expression became violent, and he shouted loudly: "It was my brother Wen Renqu who killed those people, why do you arrest me?!"

When the name "Wenrenqu" was mentioned, Xing Shan's face darkened, and his expression became more and more indifferent, "If you weren't crazy enough to poison your younger brother, why would he go on a killing spree? After all, the two of you None of them are good things, you should stop using your brother to excuse yourself!"

Seeing Xing Shan's angry appearance, Wen Renge's mood gradually calmed down. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Xing Shan, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "I remember that your colleagues had already escaped that day. The group of lamas came back and killed them. All of them died because of you, and you are the most hateful one!"

Wen Renge's sarcastic words provoked Xing Shan to take two steps back.

He knew that the other party was trying to anger him, but even so, he still couldn't hide the pain in his heart.

Wen Renge was right, it was because of his willfulness that the brothers in Shuntian Mansion were killed.

Although he was trying to save people at the time, what qualifications did he have to make this decision on behalf of others.

No matter what, he has an unshirkable responsibility for the death of Zhai Yi and others. Even today, he has personally avenged them, but he still can't let go of it.

Seeing Xing Shan's pain, Wen Renge's eyes flashed with joy, and he continued to prod Xing Shan, as if only in this way could he get some pleasure, "You kept saying that you caught me to avenge your brothers, In fact, you just want to cover up your own cowardice, but if you had the ability to kill my brother back then, things would not have developed to the point where it is today. In the end, you are just a worthless wretch, relying on having a few friends in front of me Show off your power, you are really useless."

Hearing this, Xing Shan's mood gradually calmed down, and he looked at Wen Renge with pity in his eyes, "You say I'm a wretch, but you don't know that in my heart you are the one. I admit that my martial arts skills are not high. In the eyes of many masters, He's a waste. But so what if you become a master like you? You haven't deliberately tried to steal your brother's skills in order to become stronger, leaving you in an isolated and helpless situation. If the price of becoming stronger is to become stronger. If you are lonely, then I would rather be a poor guy who can only rely on friends, because only in this kind of life, I feel that I have not lived in vain.”

After Xing Shan finished speaking, the expression on Wen Renge's face gradually fell.

But soon, he let out another disdainful laugh, "Oh, you say that because you are still very weak. When one day you taste what it's like to be a strong man, you will know that in the absolute In the face of strength, friends and relatives do not exist. All you need is surrender. A person with a conscience will always be a waste."

Xing Shan walked up to him again and met his eyes firmly, "Okay, then I will prove to you that even if I have a conscience, I will still become a strong man. Do you dare to bet with me? If I do it, you will kneel in front of the graves of those dead agents and apologize to them."

Hearing this, Wen Renge narrowed his eyes, "What if you lose?"

Seeing that he still did not forget to negotiate terms with himself at this time, Xing Shan couldn't help being a little amused, "If I lose, I will release you from the sky prison, and then you will be free again."

Wen Renge laughed, with a bit of excitement in his smile, "It's interesting, so I'll bet you this one, and one day you'll know that everything I said is right, and you want to be a strong man." Humans are destined not to have a conscience."

Xing Shan chuckled lightly, turned around and left the cellar, "Then just wait!"

(End of this chapter)

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