Chapter 1581 (1/2)

”Want to know? Yes, let my junior sisters go first.”

In the face of such a legendary figure as the European military emperor, yeyingying was full of energy, his muscles were tight, stared at his eyes, and dared not relax at all.

Patrick narrowed his eyes and waved his hand. The black man immediately ran away and shouted in English.

Those warriors soon stopped. The saints escaped from death. Almost all of them were injured. None of them was intact. They had to help each other to stand firm. When they saw the bodies of the sisters on the ground, they felt sad and couldn't help crying.

”Don't cry. It's a shame. Get out. Get out. Get out as far as you can.”

Yeyingying herself was also hurt. She felt in a trance. She knew it was a sign of excessive blood loss. She screamed to stop the younger martial sisters from crying and scolded angrily.

Some people wanted to say something angrily, but they were seen through by some discerning people and stopped them. They hugged and bowed to yeyingying with tears: ”Third Elder martial sister, you will always be our third elder martial sister.”

”Who is your Third Elder martial sister? I don't want to be your Third Elder martial sister. Go away, go away quickly. I'm upset when I see you.”

The night was red and scolded with eyes.

The women couldn't help sobbing, knowing that they had nothing to do to stay, but would become a burden to her. Wiping tears, they walked back to the depths of the desert step by step.

It's not that they don't want to go back, but they know very well that going back is a dead end. These Western fighters will surely catch up with them. Only there may be a glimmer of vitality in the dangerous desert.

Yeyingying looked at their backs with satisfaction and whispered in her heart, ”I'm sorry, younger martial sisters, it's the Third Elder martial sister who is bad, which has hurt you on the most dangerous road. If there is an afterlife, I will compensate you.”

”Well, can you tell me how you recognized horny?”

Patrick is also a wonderful man. At the moment, he is not worried about the huge army coming in the distance, nor is he in a hurry to ask for a map. Instead, he is clinging to the problem.

Night Yingying lips slightly warped, indifferent way: ”eyes.”

”Eyes?”

Patrick repeated for an unknown reason.

”To be exact, it should be the eyes. Although you disguise well, you can't hide the doting and love in your eyes. And although you sweep away holney every time you look at him, you don't seem to care, but you subconsciously look at him no less than 20 times in less than two minutes.”

Ye Yingying said with great assurance: ”It's like a rich man who has a lot of wealth. He concentrates all his wealth in one package and travels far away. He is always worried that the package will be lost. Seeing your baby son has almost become a subconscious instinct. This instinct may not even be aware of yourself, but in the eyes of the person with a heart, he can easily judge his disagreement with you Ordinary relations, and I happen to know that the European military emperor has an only son, so it's easy to identify him. ”

Pat Kerry smiled thoughtfully and bitterly, ”is it really that obvious?”

”It's not obvious, but in the eyes of people with a heart, a subtle expression and insignificant action can make a lot of judgments, and I happen to be a person with a heart.”

Yeyingying released holney and calmly raised her hands: ”I can't give you the map. I have my pride, but you can take it from my body.”

With that, the dagger in his hand was erased from his throat, and his face was full of death.

”Ding!”

Patrick raised his hand and a silver light flashed. Yeyingying only felt a sharp pain in her wrist, and the dagger couldn't help falling to the ground.

”Miss yeyingying, it's better to live than die. Why can't you think about it?”

Patrick's eyes twinkled as if he had found a rare treasure. He looked at her hotly: ”I think you are the best gift God has given me.”

The night Yingying was creepy. Ignoring the pain like a broken wrist, she covered her chest and said angrily: ”old rogue, you can't think...”

”Cough!”

Pat Kerry coughed awkwardly for two times, interrupted her words, and said, ”well, well, beautiful miss yeyingying, I think you misunderstood me. I mean, I think you are a very excellent girl. Maybe you can consider being my daughter-in-law.”

Yeyingying glanced at the indifferent horny with a dull face. To tell the truth, although this guy has already died; Sixty or seventy years old, but he is still handsome. He looks only in his early thirties.

Patrick wants to marry this famous loser? Why? Immediately shook his head again and again: ”don't think, I won't marry him even if I die.”

”Why?”

Pat Kerry's face suddenly darkened: ”do you despise him, too?”

Yeyingying was shrouded in the terrible Qi machine and shuddered all over. But for a person who had already sprouted the will to die, she was not afraid of death. What's more terrible.

He shook his head and said, ”it's not that I look down on him, but that I don't like him at all, and it's impossible to marry a westerner.”

”It doesn't matter if you don't like it. As an old Chinese saying goes, feelings can be cultivated slowly. As for westerners and Orientals, in my opinion, they are all people. This is not a matter. This matter is settled. In the future, you will be my daughter-in-law and give me a grandson as soon as possible.”

Patrick looked a little slow and made a decision without doubt.

Night Yingying is stunned. Is this the European military emperor with a brain disease? It's no wonder that horny is so overbearing. It's estimated that such things haven't happened once or twice. He's been used to it for a long time.

What about horny's former wife? Didn't Patrick kill all the babies? The idea made her shudder.