"Hahaha, Nie Fan, I always thought you were very smart, but I didn't expect to be so stupid now, what are you thinking? Do you really think that I will tell you the secret of my family, not to mention that there is no such treasure in our family, even if there is, with your grudge with me, even if I die, it is absolutely impossible for me to tell this secret, I want to see what means you can torture me!" Huang Tianba laughed, laughing so much that tears were about to come out.

But his words are indescribably resolute.

Nie Fan looked at Huang Tianba indifferently without saying a word, and waited until his laughter gradually disappeared, then he said coldly: "Whether there is such a thing or not, I think you know better than me, and if I don't have this certainty, I won't say it, I understand that such a thing has always been in your family, but you may hide such a thing very deeply, or you can't mobilize such a thing with your own strength, I guess right?"

There was an affirmation in Nie Fan's tone, as if he had already figured out the ins and outs of this matter, and was just looking for a real answer, an answer to find that thing.

Huang Tianba's eyes flickered slightly.

"You don't have to think about deceiving me, it's completely unnecessary, I know that something exists, and I also know that you can't use it yourself, hand over that thing, I can arrange a good place for you to go, you have to understand, my patience is limited!" Nie Fan continued.

"Nie Fan, you really didn't expect me, you are so sure, that's right, that kind of thing is indeed in my family, but so what, why should I give that thing to you? You killed my son, destroyed my family, I have a common enmity with you, I can't wait to eat your flesh and drink your blood, and now you still want me to give this thing to you, you are simply wishful thinking, do your spring and autumn dreams!" Huang Tianba was not laughing, but his gaze was still cold.

"I know you have a lot of ways to torture people, if you think you can get the news you want out of my mouth, just come on, even if I die, even if my soul is destroyed, I won't tell you what you want, let's all die together!" Huang Tianba said again.

"Really, don't say anything so resolutely, you really won't say anything? I know you definitely don't care about yourself, but I want to know if you care about this person!" Nie Fan chuckled lightly at this time.

He gently spread out his palm, only to see a very small light appear on Nie Fan's palm, at first glance, this light actually showed the appearance of a villain, this villain looked exactly like the dead Huang Shiren.

It's just that this little person is more like an unconscious body, his eyes are dull, and he has no reaction, when he sees this thing appear, Huang Tianba, who was still able to smile at first, completely disappeared with a smile on his face, and began to become complicated.

There was some excitement in it, even his huge body was trembling slightly, without exception, his mood was very uncalm at this time.

"This is your son's soul, now your son's soul is in my hands, although he is dead this time, but there is no possibility of life, if you are willing to tell me the whereabouts of this thing, I can find a way to put your son's soul into someone else's body, and then I will release you from prison, and you can be reunited with your son again!"

As for your family, don't think about it anymore, this is already the best fate I can give you, it's up to you whether you can seize this opportunity or not, give you two minutes to think about it, remember, my patience is limited. Nie Fan smiled softly.

He took this initiative in his hands in a few words, and after killing Huang Shiren, in order to be useful in the future, Nie Fan arrested Huang Shiren's soul.

I never thought that it would really come in handy, which can be regarded as my own foresight.

"Nie Fan, you are really scheming, I didn't expect you to not only kill my son, but also capture his soul in your hands, you, your heart is too vicious!" Huang Tianba gritted his teeth, he was extremely angry in his heart, but he didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart.

There was some anger in this feeling, but also a little joy, he thought that his son was dead, but he never thought that he was still alive!

Although the body is already dead, as long as this divine soul is still there, and Nie Fan is willing, he can put his son's divine soul on another body, which is the so-called rebirth!

"No, Huang Tianba, you should thank me, if it weren't for me, your son's divine soul would have dissipated by itself, this time I can reunite the two of you, it can be regarded as your savior, the opportunity is already in front of you, don't say something indifferent, tell me now, say it or not? Don't say it, I don't think there is any need for this Huang Shiren's divine soul to exist!" Nie Fan shook his head.

His palm began to emit a faint small flame, this small flame looked no different from the real flame, the only difference was that the flame took on a blue posture.

When this flame appeared, a trace of pain and distortion appeared on Huang Shiren's divine soul's face, and it was obvious that he was suffering from a kind of torment at this time.

"Wait, okay, I said, I'm willing to tell me all this, are you satisfied now? I hid that thing in the woods outside the city, if you just go, I can give you a map, but I want you to do what you say, otherwise I won't let you go even if I use my last breath!" Huang Tianba couldn't see his son suffering, nodded in agreement, nodded, and didn't say much?

Huang Tianba gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand: "Take the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!"

Being coerced to do something was not very pleasant, but Huang Tianba had no choice for a long time, and he began to regret provoking Nie Fan, the devil.

Nie Fan took out a brush and a blank piece of paper from his storage ring and threw them to Huang Tianba, who began to draw according to some impressions in his memory.

After a while, a lifelike map appeared in front of Nie Fan's eyes.

Looking at the pattern drawn on it, Nie Fan nodded with satisfaction,