"What did you just call the old man?"

The black-robed old man, who was originally immersed in the delicious hot pot, suddenly heard Zhang Fan call him "Sima Wuji Old Man", his pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression changed drastically.

Some of the yin owl's eyes stared at Zhang Fan tightly, like a sharp blade, wanting to split Zhang Fan.

However, in his slightly gloomy gaze, there was a little inexplicable nervousness and expectation.

This makes it even more elusive.

The reason why Zhang Fan was able to call out the name of the black-robed old man was naturally due to his eyesight attributes.

Not only did he know what the black-robed old man was called, but he also knew that the black-robed old man was a powerhouse at the sixth level of the Yuanying Realm.

Throughout the Mandate of Heaven Continent, it is not uncommon for monks to be like clouds and strong for Yuan Infants.

But for Zhang Fan and other monks, the Yuanying powerhouse is a behemoth that cannot be provoked.

What's more, Long Tu won the title of the first fierce general of Wu'an County with the cultivation of the Yuanying Realm, which also shows the strength of the Yuanying powerhouse.

In other words, with Zhang Fan's current cultivation strength, there is still a whole Jindan realm between him and the Yuanying powerhouse.

Even if you add the dragon battle and the other guards, they are definitely not the opponent of the black-robed old man.

Therefore, if you want to survive and not be wiped out by the Heavenly Pirate Pirates, you can only outwit it.

"Outwitting should be my forte!"

Peeked at the black-robed old man, and saw that his face was cold, and he looked like he was not close to anyone, so his IQ must not be too high.

Through the experience of the past few days, Zhang Fan has preliminarily explored and summed up a way to fool.

If you want to fool a stranger like the old man in the black robe, the first thing you have to do is to create a sense of mystery for yourself.

The more mysterious you are, the more the other party wants to know more, and the more you want to understand, the more trust will be generated invisibly.

Therefore, Zhang Fan revealed the name of the old man in the black robe, and originally wanted to give the other party a dismount and give the other party an unfathomable feeling, so that he could fool next.

"If Lao Tzu can't fool you and be lame, how can you be worthy of the god of the system!"

Zhang Fan was in high spirits, so he wanted to show his might and sacrifice his strongest magical power in the universe - the technique of mouth escape.

Who knew that the old man in the black robe would have such a fierce reaction, which made Zhang Fan stunned for a moment.

Could it be that this old man is also the same as Long Tu, the old man is determined to be thousands of miles away, and he hates others to say that he is old?

The self-esteem of people in this world is too strong, right?

Zhang Fanxin said.

However, his mind did not change, but he saw that the old man in the black robe frowned, and there was a look of confusion in his eyes, as if there was an extremely troublesome thing, which made him feel entangled in his heart.

"Sima Wuji...... Sima Wuji...... Sima Wuji ......"

The black-robed old man lowered his head and muttered to himself.

Wow, I even have to repeat my name several times, are you a repeater?

There has to be a limit to narcissism, right?

Looking at the black-robed old man, Zhang Fan suddenly felt powerless to complain.

However, the look on the face of the black-robed old man seemed to be trying to recall something, and his eyes were sometimes confused, sometimes painful, as if there was a mess lingering in his mind, and he couldn't figure it out.

Zhang Fan's heart suddenly moved, "This old guy ...... Amnesia?"

At this moment, the black-robed old man's eyes suddenly brightened, shooting out two rays of fine light, as if the clouds were clearing the clouds and seeing the blue sky.

"Yes!

The black-robed old man suddenly shouted, his voice full of excitement and excitement, "I'm Sima Wuji!

As soon as he spoke, Sima Wuji looked up to the sky and smiled, his voice was loud, like a bell, which shook the ear drums of everyone at the scene buzzing.

I saw that Sima Wuji's somewhat shriveled face was full of cheerful and relieved expressions, as if he had finally solved the mystery that had been haunting his heart for many years.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan became more and more convinced that this old guy was indeed amnesiac.

"If it's amnesia......"

Zhang Fan secretly planned in his heart.

Before the laughter was over, Sima Wuji seemed to think of something again, his face was slightly gloomy, and the previous look of confusion appeared in the depths of his deep eyes again.

Under Zhang Fan's reminder, although he recalled his name, his past experience was still shrouded in endless gloom.

No matter how hard he racked his brains to recall the words "Sima Wuji", he could never get rid of the fog that was becoming thicker and more dazed in his mind.

"My head hurts!"

Sima Wuji hugged his head and beat it vigorously a few times, showing pain on his face.

Looking intently at Sima Wuji's painful appearance of holding his head, all the guards secretly clenched their fists, their faces full of anticipation, and kept shouting in their hearts: "Come on!

You can imagine with your feet that since the other party is the leader of the Heavenly Pirate Pirates, his cultivation must be extraordinary, otherwise, the Heavenly Pirates will no longer exist.

If Sima Wuji could die violently because of this, then they wouldn't have to make a move.

After all, fists and feet have no eyes, swords are ruthless, there is only one life, the world is so beautiful, you don't need to be strong if you can survive.

"The second son is really powerful!"

Long Zhan looked at Zhang Fan, his heart was full of amazement, "The second son just said a word, which made the other party so painful, if the second son made a move, wouldn't the other party die without a place to be buried?"

At the same time, he felt a little ashamed.

I was ordered to protect the second son, but I didn't expect that in the face of a strong enemy, it turned out that the second son was fighting against a strong enemy!

Dragon War, Dragon War, don't you feel ashamed?

Thinking of this, Long Zhan lowered his head in shame.

Xuan even raised his head again, his eyes sharp, watching Sima Wuji's every move.

As long as Sima Wuji made the slightest move, he could react in time and rush forward to protect Zhang Fan.

Even if he knew that he was not Sima Wuji's opponent.

At this time, Sima Wuji suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of terrifying bloodshots, his eyes were red, revealing a little hideous, and he looked at Zhang Fan fiercely.

"Boy, how do you know what the old man's name is?"

Sima Wuji shouted in a deep voice.

Since three years ago, after somehow losing his memory, Sima Wuji has traveled all over the country, wandering in the vassal states, and has also asked many people.

Oddly enough, no one knows his name, let alone his past.

And now, with just a face, Zhang Fan can call out his name, which makes Sima Wuji shocked and at the same time sees a glimmer of hope.

"Boy, say it quickly!" Sima Wuji's eyes showed a fierce light, "If there is even the slightest deception, the old man will kill you!"

In the face of Sima Wuji's threat, Zhang Fan was fearless, smiled slightly, and said, "Even if I talk nonsense, how do you know that I haven't deceived me in the slightest?"

Hearing this, Sima Wuji was speechless.

Just like Zhang Fan said, now he has no memory, even his life has forgotten, even if Zhang Fan casually talks a few nonsense, he can't distinguish the truth from the false.

After a pause, Sima Wuji glanced at Zhang Fan and said coldly: "You can try it nonsense!"

Before the words fell, a majestic Yuan Qi suddenly swept out, Sima Wuji suddenly made a move, turned his palm into a claw, like an eagle falcon, and let out a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and grabbed Zhang Fan's shoulder with great force.

The illusory and ethereal claw shadow had already enveloped Fang Yuan in an instant.

Although the memory has disappeared, but the cultivation and supernatural powers are still there, Sima Wuji is very confident in his heart, just with the slight Taoism of the kid in front of him, he can't escape from his palm at all.

As long as Zhang Fan is captured in his hand, he dares to say half a lie, and he can immediately make him feel painful.

"Just a monk of the Quenching Bone Realm, he dares to argue with the old man!"

Sima Wuji sneered.