But Zhizhan didn't pay attention to the mechanical sound in his head, but raised his head to look at Luo Cheng with a touch of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and tears silently flowed from the corners of his eyes, because at the moment when Luo Cheng's blood fell on Zhizhan's face just now, the original scattered memory fragments in Zhizhan's brain were finally connected together, and at that moment, Zhizhan recovered his memory!

Zhizhan remembered the yard where he had lived for more than ten years, remembered his obscene but doting grandfather, his father who was still a little cowardly although he was silent, his mother who cared for him, his grandmother who had always had a kind smile on his face, the martial arts arena that he was very familiar with, and those who had taken care of him since he was a child, he couldn't help but shed tears when he thought of these wars, and pulled out the ring knife that was pierced into his father's body, Zhizhan hugged his father's impending figure, and looked at the pale face of his father in his arms, The tears that stopped the war became even more fierce, and he quickly turned his head to Feng Hao, who had not spoken beside him, and said pleadingly: Uncle Feng Hao, go and invite my Uncle Ye here!

Hearing the words of stopping the war, Feng Hao was also a little stunned, looked at the stop war and then looked at Luo Cheng in the arms of the stop war, Feng Hao reacted, and then left without saying a word!

Looking at Feng Hao's gradually moving away posture, Zhizhan hugged his father in his arms tighter, and at the same time said in a choked voice: Father, it's okay, my uncle is the most powerful miracle doctor in the world, as long as he comes, you will be fine, but Luo Cheng did not answer the words of stopping the war, but stretched out his bloodstained right hand with some trembling, touched the face of the war, and asked weakly: Are you Feng'er or Zhizhan?

For his father's inquiry, Zhi Zhan didn't know how to answer for a while, he lowered silently, and Zhi Zhan stopped talking, because he had been thinking about it all the time, if one day, his memory was restored, then who his identity was. For example, now, whether he is Luo Qingfeng, the son of the marshal of the Qinlong Empire, or the horse of the Russian and American Empires to stop the war, this is a difficult choice, a country has its own parents, and a country has its own wife and bloodline, so I don't know how to answer the war at this time!

At this moment, a rush of footsteps sounded behind Zhi Zhan, and he turned around with some expectation and found that Feng Hao had arrived with Ye Tianhua. Looking at his uncle, who was a little out of breath, he didn't know what to say when he stopped fighting, but Ye Tianhua didn't hesitate, he took Luo Cheng directly from Zhizhan's arms, and then with a wave of his right hand, a green true yuan had already shrouded Luo Cheng!

Looking at the uncle who was treating his father's injuries, he was also relieved to stop the battle, and at this time, Huang Zhong under the city wall and Meng Zijie, who was wrapped in a white cloth all over his body, had also arrived and looked at Ye Tianhua, who was treating Luo Cheng's injuries. Everyone was much more relieved, but at this time, Xu Shu, who was standing on the side, knelt on the ground and said in a remorseful tone: Xu Shu participated in the young master. Please punish the young master!

Hurriedly helped Xu Shu, who was kneeling on the ground, to stop the battle waved his hand with a sad face, and said with a lamentation: Mr. Xu Shu, you are too worried. This matter has nothing to do with you, and then looked at Xu Shu and Huang Zhong, who was standing next to him, and asked: I haven't seen you for a few years, I don't know how Mr. Xu Shu and General Huang are doing!

Hear the inquiry of a truce. Huang Zhong and Xu Shu's faces both showed a faint sadness, Huang Zhong remained silent, and Xu Shu said with some self-deprecation: How can the life without the young master be good, since the young master disappeared, the two of us feel so out of place in the entire Qinlong Empire, but then it is still much better, after I accepted Zijie as my disciple, the life of the two of us is also much fuller, and later Yingzheng recruited the two of us into the court, Han was promoted to general, and I served as a strategist, although there is no substantive official position, But it's also much better than the original!

Zhilu explained the situation of Xu Shu and Huang Zhong in recent years, and nodded silently when he stopped fighting, then turned his gaze to Meng Zijie who was standing aside, and said with a smile: What about you, little brother Zijie, do you feel that you are still in good shape?

Scratching his head a little at a loss, Meng Zijie didn't know what happened before the Dao, and then asked about the war: Eh, who are you?

In response to Meng Zijie's inquiry, Zhi Zhan said with a smile: You don't remember me, I'm right, when I left, you were still a child, if I remember correctly, when I left, you were only eleven years old, by the way, how is Uncle Meng Yi's health now, after so many years, is Uncle still so sleepy?

When the war was stopped, Meng Zijie's face changed suddenly, and he asked in a somewhat gloomy tone: Who are you, how do you know my father's lethargic habits, tell me quickly, who are you!

As if he was dissatisfied with Meng Zijie's tone, Zhizhan's face became a little gloomy, grabbed Meng Zijie's collar, and then pulled him to his side, clamped him under his armpit, and then punched Meng Zijie's head wrapped in gauze, and after receiving the punch from Zhizhan, Meng Zijie became very excited, and kept shouting under Zhizhan armpit: Brother Luo, Brother Luo, I was wrong, I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong!

Hearing Meng Zijie's continuous chanting, a comfortable smile appeared on the face of the war, let go of Meng Zijie, and then said with a smile: Do you know who I am this time?

Like a chicken pecking rice, Meng Zijie nodded continuously, and hurriedly said: I know the way, I know the way, and then with a well-adjusted smile on his face, he continued: Brother Luo, I haven't seen you for a long time, why have you been missing for so long!

One sentence made Zhi Zhan's face change again, and Feng Hao, who was standing beside Zhi Zhan, also asked in an unkind tone: I want to ask you, are you stopping the war or Luo Qingfeng now, hearing Feng Hao's inquiry, Zhi Zhan raised his head and looked at Feng Hao silently, and after a long time, Zhi Zhan said faintly: Uncle Feng Hao, do you want to force me?

Shaking his head gently, Feng Hao's tone was still so unkind, but he continued with a little helplessness: It's not that I'm not bad, but you have to make a choice now, I want you to tell me, whether you stop the war or Luo Qingfeng!

For Feng Hao's second inquiry, Zhi Zhan still maintained his silence, because Zhi Zhan didn't know how to answer, and was silent for a long time, Zhi Zhan said in an inquiring tone: Uncle Feng Hao, do the two countries have to fight, do the Qin Long Empire and the Russian and American Empires have to fight?

A simple sentence, but Feng Hao ignited anger, under the gaze of Xu Shu and others, Feng Hao grabbed the neck of the war, and said with bloodshot eyes: What do you say, what do you know, the three major empires on this continent cannot live in peace, and there is an indelible feud between almost every two empires, from the soldiers to the lowest soldiers, you go and ask, that person has no hatred, how can it be possible to coexist peacefully! (To be continued......)