Dan Tai Hong's eyes were turbid. After he was forced to take medicine, he became dizzy.

At this moment, purple Mu Cheng let him see, in front of his eyes, is a staggering double shadow, not very clear.

He couldn't help reaching out a hand and rubbing his eyes.

See clearly the appearance of "Nancheng"——

Nancheng himself is a broad face, wide mouth, relatively rough. But in front of this man, clearly handsome to the extreme, is a melon face, sharp chin, mouth not big not small just good, is an outstanding young beauty.

Dan Tai Hong immediately scared a spirit, back out of a layer of white hair sweat: "you are not my apprentice Nancheng!"

Just now his ugly appearance made him feel ashamed.

The vision gradually became clear.

Dan Tai Hong is a man with a good memory. After staring at Zi Mu Cheng's handsome face for a long time, his memory of many years ago gradually surfaced.

"Are you the third son of the purple family?"

After discovering the other party's true identity, Dan Taihong was even more upset.

Over the years, he followed the late emperor Chu wangzhong and did a lot of bad things.

But bad things are hierarchical.

Among them, the damage to the third son of the purple family is the worst.

Seven years ago, the third son of the purple family had amazing talent and set off a big wave in Beilan imperial capital. This made the Chu royal family extremely uneasy. In order to suppress the heirs of the purple family, they came up with such a poisonous plan.

Dan Taihong is the executor of the poison plan.

At the beginning, zimucheng was a simple boy. He just threw out an olive branch of "the eldest disciple". Zimucheng was immediately deceived and came to Changsheng pavilion with him.

It's also in this administration building.

He handed zimucheng a cup of tea.

Tea added blinding binocular poison, extremely toxic, has a dual effect, in the destruction of the eye, but also can completely damage the human body crisscross veins.

At that time, the pure young purple Mu Cheng, without any hesitation, smilingly drank the cup of tea.

From then on.

It's useless.

Lose everything.

Including eyes, accomplishments, fame, future, even fiancee.

Dan Tai Hong asked himself that he had never killed a person so badly. It was more painful than killing a person with a knife.

Sometimes, when you dream back at midnight, you have nightmares.

Dream of the third son of the purple family come to him for revenge and life.

Unexpectedly, after many years, the nightmare turned out to be a reality - the third son of the purple family pretended to be his own disciple Nancheng and sought revenge on him!

"Yes, you remember me."

Zimucheng was not smiling, but his eyes were cold, and his voice was bloody. "I thought, who did you do harm to, and I just forgot."

Dan Taihong is a little embarrassed.

That's very rude.

However, now people are trying to make me fish, but he is the one who is willing to make fish. He has no position to refute anything.

"This is Changsheng Pavilion. Don't be too proud."

The last, the last.

Dan Taihong still has to work hard to maintain a little dignity.

Purple Mu Cheng only feel funny: "how, do you still think you have a chance to escape?"

Dan Tai Hong pursed her lips and scratched a different color in her turbid eyes.

He really thinks so.

After all, Changsheng Pavilion is his base camp, and no one is more familiar with it than him. He is more familiar with how many disciples there are outside and how effective they are.

"Zilaosan, you lurk in. If you are exposed afterwards,