After Being Tricked into Marriage, I Reached the Pinnacle of Life

The events from the news happened to Qin Wushuang: his wife betrayed him and cheated, and Qin Wushuang was pushed off a cliff and brutally attacked.

However, surviving a great disaster often ...

Chapter 260 Slow death!

"you……"

Wei Yutong only uttered one word before falling to the ground.

No sound, dead.

The neck that was twisted by Tang Dou Dou rotated 180 degrees.

The other side.

Qin Wushuang had basically ended the battle. Wei Donglai had no less than eight wounds on his body, none of which were fatal and avoided vital parts.

Qin Wushuang did it on purpose. Killing him with one knife would be too easy for him. There is no thrill in cutting him with one knife after another.

Wei Donglai was covered in blood, like a bloody man, and his clothes were soaked with blood, which was extremely horrifying.

"Ah..." Wei Donglai screamed again, and a deep cut was made on his back.

“Plop!”

Wei Donglai couldn't hold on any longer and knelt on the ground. Blood dripped onto the ground and soon gathered into a pool.

"If you want to kill me, just kill me. Why insult me ​​like this?" Wei Donglai gasped and gave up fighting.

He knew that he was no match for Qin Wushuang, and that if he continued to fight, he would only bring humiliation upon himself and suffer.

It’s better to give up and let yourself be slaughtered.

"Wei Donglai, dying is easy, but living is painful." Qin Wushuang stabbed a knife into his lower abdomen, going through it all the way.

"Ah, kill me, kill me if you dare." Wei Donglai screamed miserably.

I have seen people begging for mercy, but I have never seen anyone begging for death.

"It looks like it's almost time. I'll let you die slowly." Qin Wushuang used his fingers to quickly seal his acupuncture points, making him unable to move. Even if he bit his tongue to commit suicide, he couldn't do it.

He must be allowed to die slowly while feeling the pain.

Watching my life slip away bit by bit...

Death is not scary, what is scary is the process of death.

"Grandpa, it's done." Qin Wushuang put away his long sword and said with a smile.

The old man stroked his beard with satisfaction, extremely happy, "I thought there would be a war between the entire clan today, with countless casualties, but I didn't expect it to be easily resolved by you."

"Wushuang, you really make grandpa proud."