"Who is that man?"

Listen to the emperor said, a devil once tore Mary in two, as if the sky would not frown down Zheng Fu, eyebrows suddenly shaking a few times.

Compared with the emperor of Europe, Zheng Fu had a better understanding of jiamary: that beautiful Western European woman is indeed a dandy and a child who can't live without a man, but there is no doubt that her military value, her scheming, including her ability to cope with emergencies and command, are excellent.

But the emperor said that she was torn in two.

Who is that man?

"I, I don't know who that man is. He is a young Chinese. I used to hear Loulan's guards call him a son-in-law."

After swallowing and spitting, the emperor suddenly rose up, grabbed Zheng Fu's collar with his intact hand, shook it with force, and scolded rudely: "don't talk nonsense with me here, send someone to send me back to Europe, quick!"

In fact, the emperor of Europe also knew that Zheng Fu had a special position in China. Otherwise, Marie would not have dealt with him directly, but what was the point?

In ouhuang's opinion, the reason why jiamarie dealt with Zheng Fu was that the old man, who was full of rotten smell, had a special identity in China.

He didn't see this disgusting old Chinese man in his eyes. Even when he was injured, what he thought of was just putting on high airs and yelling at him to send him back to Europe.

Europe, in the west of China.

There is the place where he was born and raised, his hometown and enough sense of security for him.

"OK, OK, I'll take you back to Europe, right now."

In the anger of the European emperor, Zheng Fu, like a scarecrow, nodded and agreed.

"I bah, hurry up, I'll kill you if I talk again!"

After spitting on Chong Zheng Fu's face, Ou Huang reluctantly released his hand, turned his head and looked around. He asked in a loud voice, "where's the car? Why didn't I see it?"

"I don't need a car to take you back to Europe, because the car is too slow. I have a way to let you go back in the blink of an eye."

Zheng Fu's voice was very slow, with the smell of decay, just like the one from the underground tomb.

"What can I do to get back to Europe in the blink of an eye?"

Overjoyed, the emperor turned and looked at Zheng Fu.

"Death."

Zheng Fu's face, like an orange peel, suddenly showed a strange smile.

It seems that Zheng Fu has never laughed in his life.

But when he laughs, it means death has come.

So, when he laughs, he looks strange and terrible.

"What?"

The emperor of Europe is one Leng, just ask out this sentence, feel heart place suddenly a ache.

It's a lot of pain.

The unspeakable pain took away all the fear of the emperor, leaving only a blank in his brain.

His eyes, suddenly protruded out, staring at Zheng Fu, silent for three seconds, then slowly lowered his head.

Then, he saw Zheng Fu's dry right hand - the whole right hand, just like a sharp knife, penetrating his heart, even his wrist.

"You, you"

The emperor was unwilling to close his lips. He wanted to know what was going on and how Zheng Fu could have such a terrible force value. But after he said only two words, his pupils quickly spread.

But his face, but with a twist of happy smile.

He returned to Europe.

Because at this moment, he saw the blue sky and white clouds in Europe which are different from those in Asia, saw the blue sea, saw the brave girl in bikini swimsuit, twisted her enchanting figure and walked towards him with a good wine and a smile.

Having a beautiful woman to accompany you every day is the real life of the European emperor, the king of killers in Europe.

But how did he suddenly become the servant of Atlantis?

How is it possible to be someone else's servant with the dignity of the emperor of Europe!

The emperor thinks very clearly about how he became someone else's servant, mixed up with a group of excellent "rubbish" from all over the world, and followed a woman named jiamarie to China.

But before he could think of it, he was held in his arms by a coquettish and daring European girl.

It's so comfortable. It's so comfortable.

The emperor took a long breath, then vomited out and went to sleep.

When he fell asleep, because Zheng Fu's right hand was still in his body, he still stood, but his head hung down.

Nobody wants to sleep standing up.

Except for animals.

The emperor of Europe is not an animal. Naturally, he doesn't want to sleep standing up.

This, Zheng Fu is also very considerate, right hand a shake - the body of the emperor, like a kite as light flying out, Bata fell in the sand, motionless.

No matter how powerful a person is, he can only be a corpse after death. All the glory will have nothing to do with him. Just like the current European emperor, who would have thought that the European emperor, who has been in Europe for 20 years and is known as the king of killers after glasses, would die in the hands of a dry old man?

After death, the corpse, like a rag, was thrown into the desert.

I believe that before long, there will be wild animals sniffing the smell of blood to come and turn the emperor into a pile of bones.

And then, the bones will be covered with sand - maybe, many years later, people will find the bones with serious loss of calcium by accident, but no one will think that its owner was the European emperor who once scolded the European killers.

"Well, he's a character in Europe, but he didn't expect to end up like this."

Just as Zheng Fu was staring at the corpse of the European emperor, as if he was thinking about where life would go, a woman's faint sigh sounded from behind him: "this seems unfair to him."

"As long as people die, there is nothing unfair."

Zheng Fu light said, turning around, full of blood right hand, has been back in the back, eyes calm looking at the woman who does not know where to come out: "including you. When you swallow your last breath, you will soon be forgotten, even if you had such a brilliant past. Most of all, there are some legends about you in the world. "

But legends are basically based on the dead.

"I will not die like the emperor. It's too ugly to die like this, and it will destroy the perfect image in other people's eyes. "

In the evening, the woman dressed in a white windbreaker slightly raised her head and looked at the northwest direction, and said calmly: "it's said that in the Savannah of Africa, the elephant will leave the group, walk to a very secret place alone, and leave the world quietly, just as it has never been in the world."

Women are right. Elephants living on the African prairies do have such a "custom.".

Maybe it's the fear that after death, one's body will be eaten by other animals, and one's ivory will be taken away. So when an elephant has a premonition that he is about to die, he will leave the group and go to a place only known by the group, and wait for death.

Legend has it that the place is translated into Chinese as Xiangzhong, which means elephant tomb. There are countless elephant skeletons and ivory in it.

No one knows where the elephant grave is.

Since people knew the value of ivory, the local aborigines have searched for this mysterious elephant tomb, but so far, they have not found it. They can only let this legend become a legend in the legend.

Women use the death of an elephant as a metaphor to tell Zheng Fu: if one day she is going to die, she will go to a place nobody knows, just like an elephant, waiting for death.

In this way, it will be like an elephant, leaving people only a mysterious legend.

Mysterious legends are always more popular than corpses.

isn't it?

The corner of Zheng Fu's mouth moved for a moment, then he lowered his eyes and said, "but he won't let you die like an elephant. I dare say that if one day you are going to die, he will surely be with you. Because he cares about you, otherwise he would not have given up looking for you after you ran away from home for so many years. "

Zheng Fu said, looking up to the northwest, murmured: "perhaps, he has felt your presence, is coming here."