"No, I'm already here!"

Suddenly, a mellow and gentle voice sounded from the side. Immediately afterwards, a 'squeak' sound of opening the door drilled into his ears, and a smiling middle-aged man stood in front of the door, his eyes calm and sharp, looking at Zhong Wolf Mo and his party. When he touched Wolf Mo, Wolf Bo, and Tar, his face flashed with surprise.

"Here, please, he's been waiting for a long time!" Zhou Cun said coldly.

He didn't have much interest in anyone other than Duke Purple, and he didn't have much patience. Being able to get up and open the door for the wolf ink and invite them over is already his greatest patience. Expecting him to give Wolf Mo and the others a smile is really a fool's dream!

Wolf Mo raised his eyes and swept over Zhou Cun's gentle face, vaguely showing hostility.

Enmity?

He didn't know the man, so where did this enmity come from?

It's just inexplicable?

"Let's go! Let's change the place to drink tea. Wolf Mo bowed his head and motioned for Jiang Qing and the others to follow.

Wolf Bo, Reading and others have bet on watching Zhoucun, their eyes flashing with an inexplicable luster. Zhou Cun was speechless for a while, and raised his hand to wipe his face a few times, thinking that they were looking at themselves like this because they had something dirty on their faces.

"It's coming!" Duke Purple raised his head, his gaze scorching at Wolf Mo, and he paid attention to sweeping over Wolf Bo and Tal. He could feel a strange aura in these three people, intimate and familiar, as if he was the closest person, and as if he had returned to his former mother, of course, this statement was excessive. However, considering that Duke Zi has lived alone for nearly a hundred years, he will naturally feel much closer when he encounters relatives who are related by blood.

"Here we are." Wolf Mo replied.

They looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. It was far away before, because the feeling was not as clear as it was when they were face to face now. Now, sitting in the same room, the throbbing from the bloodline is even worse, and several beating hearts can't help but synchronize, telling the deepest bonds of the bloodline.

"Who are you?" Wolf Bo said in a deep voice. His eyes were as sharp as a leopard, staring at Duke Zi deadly, and the violent aura instantly enveloped the entire room, and the air near him froze into ice, and even breathing became depressed and difficult.

Zhou Cun was startled, and he was about to start when he drew his sword.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when he drew his sword. Mocha and Tal blocked people from left to right, and attacked back and forth, so that Zhou Cun had no idea where to start, and said fiercely: "When did the Moroccan demon lord become so discredited? Could it be that you people are also Vittorina's lackeys? "At this meeting, he said that he would bring two more people over, but Duke Zi refused. Right now, this situation makes Zhou Cun angry and angry, but it is difficult to do it.

"Victoria? Empress Victoria, in this case, are you the Purple Duke who makes Empress Victoria fall in love with her? Diddison was shocked, his eyes stared at Duke Zi's face tightly, although he was old, his gentle temperament and his eyes full of melancholy vicissitudes were simply a weapon for killing young and old, no wonder Victoria remembered for so many years.

Looking closely, this face seems to be somewhat similar to Wolf Mo and Wolf Bo.

Before, when he was at the city gate, he was only dazzled. Now, if you look closely at the silhouettes of the three of them, they are really very similar, and it can be said that Duke Zi may also be the elderly version of Wolf Bo and Wolf Mo. has silver hair, which is more elegant and graceful.

"Duke Purple is nothing but a name imposed on me by Victoria, and I have forgotten who I am, so I took the name Nameless. A non-returnee who has forgotten the past! However, if you insist on calling me Duke Purple, I have no problem. Duke Zi asked, his low-alcohol and hoarse voice revealing a sexy taste. It is indeed very charming, and every move carries the maturity and stability of the years.

"Wolf Mo, the Moroccan Demon Lord and the Patriarch of the Wind Chasing Tribe." Wolf Mo said.

"Wind Chasing Tribe......" Duke Zi muttered, got up suddenly, covered his chest suddenly, snorted, the corners of his mouth unconsciously overflowed a little blood, and with a sweep of his hand, he spilled the hot tea on the table to the ground, making a crisp sound. The table and chair behind Duke Zi were also kicked down, "These words seem familiar, but why can't you remember?" ”

"Godfather, are you alright?" Zhou Cun was anxious, ignoring the threat to brush away the Mocha that was blocking in front of him, and hurriedly supported the trembling Duke Zi, who was an orphan adopted by the Duke of Zi. However, he doesn't like to show people as juniors, and outsiders only say that these two people are equals.

"Damn, what the hell have you done? How can a godfather cough up blood so well? Zhou Cun's eyes were red, and he looked at the wolf ink and the others fiercely, as if he was ready to choose someone to eat. Duke Zi is the person Zhou Cun respects the most, Victoria has suffered a lot from him, and he will be a ruthless person if he bares his teeth.

"Don't worry, if you guess correctly, Duke Zi should have been poisoned a long time ago, so that he lost his memory and forgot the past." Diddison stepped forward and said, "I'm a doctor, let me examine the ...... carefully."

The words fell, without waiting for Zhou Cun to answer. raised his hand and poked Zhou Cun a few times quickly, and soon Zhou Cun was left with only his eyeballs still dripping, and his limbs were stalemate.

"Demon Lord, is this situation familiar?" After some inspection, Diddison carefully and wolf-boo helped Duke Zi into his seat, wiping his hands unhurriedly. Every time after checking the patient's body, Diddison always cleans his hands with a silk handkerchief, very carefully and strictly, and must wipe every finger clean. However, he didn't dare to do this kind of thing in front of Wolf Mo, and he was subjected to several speculations and learned a lesson. However, the habit of being someone else naturally reappeared!

"Forget your feelings." Wolf Mosen said coldly, his deep black eyes were full of cold scarlet and violent aura, a person would never lose his memory for no reason, even if he hurt his head, it was impossible to forget everything.

Of course, seven years ago.

Wolf Mo and everyone in the Wind Chasing Tribe know one thing, that is, there is a kind of poison that can erase a person's memory and completely erase it, if the will is not firm, or if there is no half acquaintance around. Most likely, this person will never recover for the rest of his life.

Wolf ink can quickly get rid of the sequelae caused by forgetfulness and poisoning. Just because there is a suspicious letter around him, he will always unconsciously leak something, and Wolf Mo is a smart person, so he naturally tracked something from the clues that the letter fell. Then, Diddison turned against him, otherwise he would not have been able to completely free himself from that false memory in only half a year.

"You say my amnesia is poisoned?" Duke Zi said, his hoarse voice revealing a sense of tiredness, and it was difficult to hide his resentment under fatigue. Those melancholy and vicissitudes of life, for the first time, flowed out of a terrifying light, to be able to sit on the first position of power in the empire, he could not be an incompetent person, quickly analyzed the suspicious person who was poisoned in his mind, his face was very ugly, he slowly closed his eyes, and said calmly: "There is plenty of time, can you please explain in detail?" ”