Qin Wuyan looked at the man kneeling in front of him covered in blood and mud, his eyes were full of contempt: "Naturally, I pushed him off the cliff and hung him on a tree branch..."

Zhuang Mingyan trembled.

"Hanging on a tree branch, I'm not completely dead, it's just that my intestines have been rotten, and I'm still alive." Qin Wuyan squatted down, staring at Zhuang Mingyan with sharp eyes: "Imagine the scene at that time , the spine was broken, just hanging on the branch, the stomach was penetrated, and the intestines flowed out...

It would be better to just die like this, but he is still alive, and was discovered by the poisonous insects in the forbidden mountain who lacked food, and ate his internal organs bit by bit..."

Zhuang Mingyan trembled even more: "It's impossible to be alive with a broken intestine."

Qin Wuyan stood up: "You don't believe me? Do you want me to let you try? Open your stomach and let the poisonous insects gnaw at your internal organs to see if you can survive?"

Zhuang Mingyan yelled, "You, you can't treat me like this."

Before Qin Wuyan could speak, he put the porcelain bottle in his hand on Qin Wuyan's instep, "I don't want to die, please let me go, this is the potion I brought back for my father from Poison Island, really Those that can prolong life and eliminate all poisons..."

"Zhuang Huaisen's antidote?" Qin Wuyan leaned over, picked up the porcelain bottle with a handkerchief, and held it in his hand.

"Yes, it belongs to my father..."

"Are you planning to exchange your father's life for yours?" Qin Wuyan sneered, "He is really Zhuang Huaisen's good son."

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Mingyan looked at him with horror on his face: "What do you want to do to my father?"

Qin Wuyan frowned: "What do you think I will do to him? Is it possible to keep him?"

Zhuang Mingyan was shocked: "Qin Wuyan, my father has always loved the three of us, especially Xiao Yu. If you dare to disrespect my father, Xiao Yu, she, she, she will not let you go."

Zhuang Xiaoyu is Qin Wuyan's untouchable scale and weakness deep in his heart.

These words pierced Qin Wuyan's chest like a sharp arrow, and his heart suddenly ached, and he didn't know why it happened.

"Xiao Yu won't know about this matter, just like you died in Forbidden Mountain now, and no one will know about it."

Qin Wuyan kicked Zhuang Mingyan in the face, and turned the kicked person back into the mud. Qin Wuyan still felt puzzled, and crushed Zhuang Mingyan's shoulder blades hard with his toes.

When the muffled sound of bones shattering, Zhuang Mingyan's screams sounded like killing a pig.

Qin Wuyan raised his foot and stepped on the back of Zhuang Mingyan's hand: "Do you still remember, three years ago, you killed two people for a dog?"

Zhuang Mingyan said that he had never suffered such humiliation and pain in his life, "I don't remember, I can't remember."

The force under Qin Wuyan's feet became stronger: "You can't remember? How dare you tell me that you can't remember? You guys, for a dog, cut open my brother's stomach and dug out his stomach, hung him up, and beat him to death..."

Zhuang Mingyan's mind vaguely recalled the scene that happened, but there were too many man-made sins of the homicide, and it had been too long, so he really didn't have the slightest impression.

Qin Wuyan's voice was hoarse, as if a stone had been blocked in his throat: "There is another one, who was young, only fourteen or five years old, and was humiliated to death by a scum like you and Min Shuisheng, who were inferior to scum and beasts. …

He is already weak, you not only insulted him, but also broke his hands and feet..."

Every time he said one more word, the anger in Qin Wuyan's heart rose a bit, and he wished to cut Zhuang Mingyan into pieces...