[Double Life] I Kill Master to Overcome the Tribulation of Love

It was a veritable prison cell, with instruments of torture hanging on the walls.The instruments of torture are all brand new, as if they were built recently.

After Murong Qin scratched Mo Weiyun more than a dozen times, he stopped, pointed at the torture tools all over the wall in an extremely perverted manner, and said, "I've been preparing these things for you since the first day I saw you. If you are disobedient, I will use this iron hook to break your tendons and tendons first. Then I will tie you up with an iron chain and give you poppy powder every day. Within half a month, you will cry Get down on your knees and beg me not to drive you away."

"Hahahaha," Mo Weiyun was amused by his words, he was out of breath from laughing, and burst into tears.

"What are you laughing at? Is it that funny?" Murong Qin was terrified by his laughter, shouldn't he be afraid?How can you still laugh?

Mo Weiyun was scratched to the point where blood was all over his body, and his jacket was hanging on his body in tatters.

He didn't have any sense of shame either, he exposed his upper body generously, stretched his long legs, and leaned against the desk.

Disdainfully said to Murong Qin: "You say this to a person who wants to die every day, do you think he will be afraid?"

"Do you want to die? I won't do what you want. I will make your life worse than death." Murong Qin took the iron hook from the wall. The tip of the hook was as thin as the tip of a needle, but the body of the hook was as thick as a middle finger.

Mo Weiyun looked calm, without even the slightest bit of fear.

The iron hook in Murong Qin's hand reminded him of the back kitchen at Master Ge's house when he was a child.I have also seen such a big iron hook. The kitchen guys will use this kind of iron hook to hang up the slaughtered fat pigs and dismember them.

He thought at the time, if a person is killed by someone.Is it also the same as that pig, it doesn't feel much to be cut into eight pieces by the people?

Die is actually very easy.

When you die, there will be no more pain.

That's what he thought when he was tired of killing flowers.

Kill him, his pain time is actually very short.Compared with my boundless and endless pain, it is really nothing.

Kill him, and you don't have to torture each other.

Kill him and I will be free.

Kill him, the hatred for him is gone, only..., only....

When I kill all the enemies, I will return my life to you.

At that time, we will owe each other nothing.

While Mo Weiyun was in a daze, Murong Qin suppressed his movements with spiritual power, and stabbed the iron hook into his wrist fiercely.

His head was sweating profusely from the pain, his lips were pale, and his whole body twitched, but he pressed his lips tightly, without any pain.

Murong Qin raised his hand to caress his face, looked at his face dripping with cold sweat because of the pain, and asked him maliciously: "How does it taste? Isn't it good?"

A big hole was nailed out of Mo Weiyun's wrist, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

He didn't feel it until the palm of his hand was full of blood.

It turned out that her own blood was warm, just like Hua Yanyan's.

"Murong Qin, aren't you incapable? I was imprisoned just to torture me?" Mo Weiyun was not afraid of pain, nor was he afraid of death.But he couldn't die by Murong Qin's hands, Murong Qin should die by his hands.

After all this time, not only did Mo Weiyun not cry out in pain, but his face was not distorted by the pain.

Instead, with the other hand, he tore off his blouse that was scratched by Murong Qin, completely exposing his tight waist and curvaceous upper body to the outside.

Murong Qin smiled evilly, tied the iron hook that hooked his wrist to the bedpost, and stretched out his hand to touch his body.

His eyes seemed to devour people, greedy and fierce.

Mo Weiyun didn't hide, and let him touch her.Even in line with his movements, the waist and abdomen were close to him.

Murong Qin couldn't resist his charm, let alone he was so proactive.In a short while, he had already forgotten what he had just experienced, and he sank deeper and deeper.

He gnawed on Mo Weiyun's body, tearing Mo Weiyun's pants desperately.

When he touched Mo Weiyun's upturned and round buttocks, he completely lost his mind.

The suppression of spiritual power fluctuated, and when the suppression weakened, Mo Weiyun moved.

He clenched his teeth, wrapped his hands behind his back, grabbed the iron hook nailed into the other wrist with his free hand, and pulled it out violently.

The moment the blood sprayed, he swung his hand back and drew the iron hook towards Murong Qin's neck!

Even Murong Qin would never have imagined that he would be so ruthless.He actually pulled out the iron hook in his wrist with his own hands, and used the iron hook as a weapon to assassinate himself.I couldn't dodge it for a while, although I staggered a little, but the position where the neck was connected to the shoulders was still marked with a deep blood groove!

Murong Qin turned upside down and quickly moved away from Mo Weiyun's body. With his fingers flying, he touched the acupuncture point on his neck, slowing down the loss of blood.

His eyes seemed to be poisoned, and he stared at Mo Weiyun firmly: "As expected of a femme fatale, she is so ruthless! Be ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to yourself."

Mo Weiyun really didn't care about his own life when he pulled out the iron hook.

The iron hook is curved. If you pay attention when pulling it out, the size of the wound will only be about the same thickness as the iron hook.

But he pulled the iron hook out of his wrist simply and rudely just now, and now the bloody hole in that hand is more than twice as big as the iron hook.The blood vessel was also cut, and the hand must be useless.What's more serious, if he didn't stop the bleeding immediately, he would die of excessive blood loss in half an hour.

Murong Qin's condition was not much better than him, his neck was cut, blood was profuse, and his strength was also losing rapidly.

"Mo Weiyun, since you want to die, I have no choice but to help you. I'll go out right away and reveal your whereabouts, and you can just wait to be quartered by five horses." Murong Qin said through gritted teeth.

But Mo Weiyun was unmoved, and only looked at him mockingly, exposing him mercilessly: "Don't you just want to go out and find a doctor to help you stop the bleeding? You are afraid that it will be too late. What kind of indomitable general, He is clearly a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

"You one by one, you wait for me! You are the one to look at!" Mo Weiyun saw through Murong Qin's thoughts, and yelled at him angrily.

As soon as the words fell, he couldn't wait to open the secret door of the cell, turned over and jumped out.

The cell was instantly quiet, and Mo Weiyun's vision gradually became blurred.

He glanced at the cell, thinking dissatisfiedly, this place is too dark.I should have known that I followed Murong Qin out just now.

He didn't have any last wishes, he just wanted to die in a brighter place.

After Murong Qin went out, he really summoned the imperial doctor immediately.While the imperial doctor was treating him, he ordered troops to surround the cell.

Mo Weiyun will not die so quickly, he must have his head be beheaded while he is still alive.

The general found the fugitive who killed the king, and the news spread quickly.

After a while, all the people in the city knew the news.It also includes Huali who came out of the thunder pond and was almost smashed to pieces by the thunder.

The message travels fast and the message is clear.

"General Murong Qin was the first to spot the gangster. He immediately fought to the death with the gangster and was seriously injured. Still ignoring his seriously injured body, he fought with the gangster until the last moment. After knocking down the gangster, he was locked up in the general's mansion. In the cell."

The general's heroic deeds were spread throughout the city, and soon reached the ears of the Queen Mother.

The Empress Dowager rushed to the General's Mansion with the Imperial Forest Army. She wanted to skin the gangster who assassinated her emperor's son in public.

Mo Weiyun turned the entire imperial city upside down with her own strength.

After hearing the chaotic footsteps outside the cell, he knew that he was not far from death.

The last thought that remained in his mind was that fortunately he had tricked Erliang back to the Island of Rebirth ahead of time.

There is also Hua Yanyan, fortunately he was killed.

Otherwise, if I go to hell by myself, I won’t be able to find him, and I should be lonely.

He was then dragged out of the cell, seemingly bound by his hands and feet with ropes.

He didn't know what was going on around him at the moment, his eyelids were too heavy to open.

The wrist hurt so much that he wanted to cut off that hand.

If it wasn't so painful, he would definitely be asleep by now.

There seemed to be a light on the fire, and he seemed to hear someone give an order to burn him alive.

Mo Weiyun was very satisfied with this way of death, twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled.

He is afraid of the dark, so he should be burned to death. When he died, his surroundings would be brightly lit.He would not see the distorted faces of those bad guys, nor would he see his parents panicking.

The nightmare can't go away, I just hope that after death, I won't pester him anymore.

He was tied to the wooden makeup, and firewood was spread around and under the wooden makeup.After the firewood was ignited, the flames sprang up in the blink of an eye, and the flames became bigger and bigger.He didn't open his eyes, there was nothing worth looking at in this disgusting world.

The soles of the feet are getting hotter and hotter, Mo Weiyun thought, it seems that the flames will soon engulf him.

Just then, a familiar scene appeared.

Snowflakes fell all over the sky one after another, this is... Mo Weiyun's eyes widened suddenly.

This is!The most powerful sword style in Hua Xu's dream!Flying Snow Mangu Village!

It's Hua Yanan! ?Impossible, he is dead, it cannot be him.

Mo Weiyun didn't know why he was nervous, so many people who wanted to see him burned to death didn't make him nervous, but a familiar sword move made him nervous.

He braced his weak body, stared at the figure flying towards him in the void, and carefully confirmed it.

He didn't know exactly what he was confirming.

I just want to see if he... is here.

In the night sky, a man in a golden lotus robe and a black mask descended from the sky and landed in front of Mo Weiyun.

Mo Weiyun looked at him straight, and after confirming that the other party was not Hua Yangan, he closed his eyes in a dull manner.

He said to the man in front of him in a good voice: "I don't care who you are, please don't interrupt me to leave this world. If you also like my body, after I die, you can do whatever you want with my body. "

Hua Li didn't expect him to have no desire to survive at all, and it was exactly the same as what he saw in the Wuhu mirror.

Wei Yun has long hated this world and its people.

"What do you think I can do to a scorched body? I think you'd better die in a different way." Hua Li cut off the rope binding Mo Weiyun neatly, and hugged Mo Weiyun in his arms.

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