Medical Sovereign

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"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Who is the wolf riding in addition to Ding Ning?

Patrick almost slammed her to her little grandmother and made Wolverine seriously injured, which was a shame for them.

The wolf riders were thoroughly inspired by the fierceness in their bones. They raised their scimitars and screamed at the high-spirited roar. Even the seriously injured wolves did not show weakness.

That kills straight into the sky, for a long time, people are timid.

Western warriors have shrunk their heads in fear, and they have looked at Patrick. They are secretly swearing that this **** is dead and face to live. You are not afraid, but Laozi are afraid of death.

Wolf riding believes that it is a shame to sacrifice three wolves. However, this record has scared the Western warriors. The other party only killed three wolves, and they killed hundreds of them. This is absolutely crushing. Who is okay to be willing to die.

Patrick was angry and burned. Although he was not hurt, the majesty of the European Emperor was inviolable. The wolf ride was so provocative. If he should not fight, what face would he come out to see?

puff!

Just when his eyes were gloomy and he was ready to speak for everyone to fight for a battle, he felt a pain in his waist, and his strength was like a tidal wave. The suppressed injury broke out and he was instantly dying.

"Why... why?"

Patrick slowly turned to look at Holney, his eyes were full of distress, disappointment and not dare to believe in the color.

"Revenge for the mother, for Sally, Ke Asman, Jessie, Jos Keesa, Shana... and all those killed by you, who are killed by you."

Holni's face was stunned, his eyes were red, there was no fear or apology, only the hatred of the sky and the infinite pleasure.

"At the age of thirteen, you killed my biological mother in front of my face. In the spring of the age of fourteen, you killed my good friend Jim and Zar. In the summer, you killed me again. Classmates Kakli, Han Jones and John, in the fall, you killed the same subject Benson who was joking with me. In winter, there are no dead people, because no one dares to be friends with me again."

Holney’s complaints of blood and tears made everyone move, and those Western warriors were fearful. At this moment, no one is willing to fight.

"I locked myself in the room, didn't go out, didn't touch anyone, not because I was autistic, but because I was afraid that you would continue to kill, but we didn't think that you were angered at the servants at home. I was looking at the servants I grew up with, and there were 14 servants, all of whom were killed by you in front of me. Have you considered my feelings?"

The dagger in Holni’s hand was twisted and twisted, tears in his eyes, and hateful staring at Patrick’s face. “I’m eighteen years old, my parents’ birthday gifts are what they like. But you gave me this dagger that was wearing your kidney at the moment. It was also that night, I changed from a boy to a man, but you used the reason of the Emperor’s son to not see the blood of the absurd reason, forcing me to kill. The first woman in my life..."

With Holniro's crimes, everyone looked at Patrick's eyes changed, and they never thought that they had been worshipped, admired, and even eagerly admired by the **** of martial arts. It turned out to be a distorted character, and even arguably It is a perverted murderous madman.

His morbid and deformed fatherly love and moodless indiscriminate killings made everyone horrible, and secretly glad that they had not had any intersection with Holney, otherwise they might have died.

The night Yingying face was pale and unremarkable, and all of them were shuddering. After thinking about it, they were afraid of it. Fortunately, the eight sisters and the wolf ride arrived in time, otherwise

I don’t know how miserable it is.

"But everything I do is for you, Holly, my child, I am for you..."

Patrick’s face was sad and sad.

"Enough, don't use such disgusting words to interpret your false love. If you really love me, you won't kill my mother, and I won't kill so many innocent people. My eight wives, and My five unborn children are all killed by your demon. You are a pervert, a devil. You have made me live in remorse and fear all my life. All my misfortunes are caused by you..."

Holly shed tears of blood and shouted with hatred, pulling out the dagger in his hand and madly rushing into Patrick's midfield.

Patrick’s mouth overflowed with red blood. If he was willing, even if he was seriously injured, he would have enough ability to kill Holney, but he didn’t, his face was full of love and love: “I’m sorry, Holney, I don’t have Thinking of my love will cause you so much trouble, I don't blame you, I am not good enough, but..."

Patrick’s face changed and became extremely embarrassing and terrifying. He said with a neuropathic hysterical saying: “You are my son, my only son. Those who think that you are pregnant with your child can come from me. Take away you, no, absolutely no, you are mine, you can only belong to me, so they are damn, they are all damn, I am not doing it wrong, but I am not good enough, if I know that you will Not happy, then I will do the secret point, let you know, you will not blame Dad, right?"

"Be obsessed, you should die."

Holni's eyes were cold, and his hands were holding the dagger and a beveled cut. He almost cut off Patrick's waist, and even people close to him could hear the sound of the lumbar vertebrae being cut.

Patrick’s face showed a painful color, but stretched out the **** hand to caress Holly’s face. His eyes were full of love and love: “I know, if I can make you happy, I I am very happy to die, but you can't kill me by hand. I can't let you drop your uncle's guilt."

On the occasion of Holly's slight movement, Patrick suddenly pushed him away, stumbling into the wolf, and laughing in his mouth: "Come, kill me."

"as you wish!"

The wolf sighed with a sigh of respect.

Even if Patrick is a pervert, it is deeply ugly, but even if he is dead, he is still thinking about Holney’s reputation. He is not willing to let him carry the uncle’s nickname. This kind of heavy father’s love is mixed. Not allowed to be fake.

Everyone knows that even if no one does, Patrick can't live anymore, but in order to show respect for a strong, the wolf riders still pick up the scimitar and intend to give him a happy, to fulfill his last wish.

"No, no one can kill you. You are my father. If you die, you will die in my hands."

Unexpectedly, the wolf had not had time to start, and Holney rushed up in tears, using the dagger he used when he first murdered, waving wildly, and smashing Patrick’s life. Blood and minced meat spilled over.

"Hahaha, I avenged, mother, my friends, love people, children, have you seen it? I finally killed the demon myself. He will go to **** after he dies, and will never harass you again." You will be at ease."

Holnid smiled madly in the pool of blood, tears had already wet his cheeks.

Everyone is heavy in their hearts, even if Patrick is doing too much, but after all, it is Holni’s biological father. He has to insist on killing his father by himself. This is morally ethical.

Accepted by law.

"Father, sorry, I know that you love me, but your love is too extreme, too extreme, too heavy, so I can't bear it, I hate you, but... I love you too."

Holney smashed three heads at Patrick's body, and his forehead bleeds, but he doesn't care at all, revealing a very bright and heart-rending smile: "My innocent mother, wife, friends, classmates They and the children are good people, they will all go to heaven, without you, this demon, I think they will live a very happy life, but you are deeply in love with my father, how can I bear to let you alone? I am tortured in hell. Now, I have killed you. My uncle’s sin should be enough for me to go to hell. Father, waiting for me, I will accompany you."

A bang.

Holly, who was kneeling on the ground, smashed into the heart with the dagger that had contaminated countless people's blood, with a sullen smile on his face, and tied it to Patrick's body.

The blood of the father and the son gradually merged on the ground, just like their fate entanglement, you have me, I have you, and they are no longer separated.

In fact, at the moment when Holney raised his dagger, many people were able to stop him, but in the end no one stopped.

Not because they are indifferent, but because they respect Holly's choice, which is probably his best ending.

He avenged his mother and all those who were harmed by Patrick, and he fulfilled his own wish.

He did not hesitate to take care of his father, only to be able to go to hell, to accompany him, because he loved him and his temperament twisted away the extreme demon father, all his filial piety.

Speaking of it, those who are dying are innocent, but actually the most innocent and poorest person is Holly. He cast the wrong child, became Patrick’s son, and endlessly endured the extreme fatherly love that Patrick imposed on him. The fate is not allowed to be his own, so he is destined to be a tragic figure in his life.

But from another point of view, this is not a proof of the goodness of Holney's nature. If he squats with Patrick's favor and becomes a bloodthirsty madman, perhaps today will be another ending.

"Cut a pit and bury their father and son together."

Although Patrick was alive and dead in the last moment, but the deceased was big, Holly was a person worthy of respect. Even if he wanted to round his last wish, Wolfe ordered to bury them on the spot.

"Right, who of you saw my young master."

The wolf's eyes swept to the group of timid Western warriors.

His brother died in battle, he wanted to kill, but after Holney, he did not have this thought.

"Half a day ago, we saw him into the desert."

The white warrior who had previously invited Ding Ning to respond with some stern answer.

"Half day ago?"

Wolf Wrinkled: "Do you know the exact direction?"

"Know, but it's useless. Not long after he entered, there was a sandstorm in the direction he was walking. It was impossible to find him along the original route."

Although the white warrior did not say it clearly, the meaning was very clear. Ding Ning suffered a sandstorm and the chance of surviving was very small.

"Thank you."

Wolf Yu did not care, smiled and nodded.

Just kidding, who is his own handsome man, it’s strange if he can get a sandstorm in the area.