As soon as these words came out, everyone present, including Sima Wuji, was stunned.

"Second Son......"

Looking at Zhang Fan, who was fearless, Long Zhan and the other guards suddenly had tears in their eyes, and their hearts were moved by Zhang Fan.

They had already seen Zhang Fan's speed, and even Sima Wuji was amazed, even if he couldn't beat Sima Wuji, it was enough to escape.

However, Zhang Fan did not do this.

When he saw Sima Wuji killing, he did not hesitate and stepped forward.

In order to save us little minions, the second son even disregarded his personal safety!

Such a benevolent and righteous son, even if the eldest son is still alive, I'm afraid it will be difficult to match!

Everyone thought so in their hearts, their eyes were hazy with tears, and they couldn't help but choke up a little.

For the people of Wu'an City, Ji Jin is a role model and benchmark for Childe.

And now, in the minds of Long Zhan and others, Zhang Fan's glorious image has surpassed that of the original eldest prince Ji Jin.

"Such a second son, you must swear to follow!"

"I, I, I'm going to follow the second son for another five hundred years!"

A group of guards, their eyes full of tears, their fists clenched, and they secretly swore in their hearts.

Listening to Zhang Fan's words just now, Sima Wuji slowly lowered his palm and looked at Zhang Fan inexplicably.

That's it...... Caught in your hands?!

Sima Wuji frowned and said, "Of course it's the old man!"

Old man?

This answer is a bit out of the box!

However, Zhang Fan was not an ordinary person, took a deep breath, and asked, "Who is the old man?"

Sima Wuji was even more blindsided, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Isn't this kid stupid? I don't even know the self-proclaimed "old man"!

"Nonsense, me!"

Sima Wuji said.

An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Fan pretended to be profound, and said, "Who am I?"

"How do I know who you are!"

Sima Wuji was a little impatient.

It is true that from beginning to end, Zhang Fan did not report to his family, and Sima Wuji did not ask, so he really did not know Zhang Fan's identity and origin.

And the reason why the Heavenly Pirate Pirates besieged Zhang Fan and them was just because they had not opened for a long time, so they didn't pay attention to the flag.

What's more, Sima Wuji didn't care who Zhang Fan was, none of this had anything to do with him.

Who knows, Zhang Fan immediately smiled and said, "Now the problem is here!"

"W-What's the problem?"

Sima Wuji was inexplicable and confused.

"This is a long story, and we must start with the relationship between man and the universe...... Come, please be seated!"

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and motioned to Sima Wuji to be restless, sit down first, and the two chatted while eating.

The relationship between man and the universe?

All of a sudden, it's a little too far!

Wait a minute, could it be that this kid found something wrong with the old man's cultivation?

His brows furrowed a little deeper, Sima Wuji hesitated for a moment, and sat down obediently.

After all, he really wanted to retrieve his memories from Zhang Fan, and now that Zhang Fan was so cooperative, he didn't want to interrupt this feeling of harmony.

Zhang Fan stood up, took a quail egg from the hot pot, put it into the plate in front of Sima Wuji, and said, "For a long time, there has been a problem in your body that has been haunting you......

"What's the problem?"

His heart tightened slightly, and Sima Wuji couldn't help but ask.

In fact, what is entangled with him is not only one problem, but all of them are problems.

For the past three years, it has been tormenting his spirit and making him miserable.

And now, hearing Zhang Fan say this, he seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and Sima Wuji's heart boiled again.

I only listened to Zhang Fan say word by word: "I...... Who is it?"

"The old man now knows who the old man is!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fan actually played the same old tune, and Sima Wuji was disappointed.

Moreover, he was able to recall his name so smoothly, Zhang Fan really contributed a lot.

But now Zhang Fan asked him who he was, didn't he ask knowingly?

Sima Wuji was even more confused.

"No, you don't know!" Zhang Fan said seriously, "Do you know who you are?Sima Wuji?No, it's just a name, a code name, you can call Sima Wuji, I can also call Sima Wuji, they can all be called Sima Wuji......

Sima Wuji lowered his head and thought about it carefully, as if there was nothing wrong with what Zhang Fan said, it was indeed like this.

Newborn babies originally had no name or surname, and the names were taken by the parents and elders, firstly, to show the patriarchal blood relationship, and secondly, to facilitate the mutual address.

In a sense, just like Zhang Fan said, a person's name is indeed just a code name.

Seeing that Sima Wuji was silent thoughtfully, Zhang Fan immediately perked up his spirits, followed the temptation, and continued: "If we remove the code name Sima Wuji, then who are you?"

"I—I don't know!"

Sima Wuji shook his head.

The confusion in the pupils of his eyes also became a little thicker.

Since he lost his memory, his brain is not very good, and he often has a splitting headache when he thinks about problems, and now he is tempted by Zhang Fan to have such a profound question, and he feels that his brain is not enough.

Feeling that his head seemed to be starting to hurt a little again, Sima Wuji waved his hand and said impatiently: "The old man doesn't need to know this!"

"Okay, okay, then you can answer my other question!"

Zhang Fan immediately sandwiched another slice of ham sausage for Sima Wuji.

"What's the problem?"

The strange thing is that with Sima Wuji's character, he actually endured Zhang Fan's chatter, did not turn his face and make a move, but followed Zhang Fan's train of thought and continued to go deeper.

Zhang Fan paused, stared at Sima Wuji's eyes tightly, and said, "Who am I?"

Hearing this, Sima Wuji was stunned again, and said with a puzzled face: "Didn't you already ask this question just now?"

"No, just now I asked about the self, and now I am asking about the self!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, shook his head in denial, and replied confidently.

The ego?

Self?

Sima Wuji became more and more confused and asked, "Is there any difference between the two?"

"For example, when I use my code name to talk to you, your code name is also me, what does that mean?"

Looking at Zhang Fan in confusion, Sima Wuji seemed to be an ignorant schoolboy, and shook his head again.

"Does that mean that you are who you are and that I am you?"

Sima Wuji fell into contemplation again, then raised his head and said, "This doesn't make sense at all, right?"

"Then ask a few meaningful questions, where am I born and where am I going, and what does my appearance mean to the world? Did I choose the world or did the world choose me?"

Like a series of cannons, several incomparably profound philosophical questions erupted from Zhang Fan's mouth, and they were like a storm, oppressing people so much that it was difficult to breathe.

Suddenly, Sima Wuji felt as if there were countless vicious wolves in his head biting and colliding, and he grinned in pain and almost fainted.

"Enough!"

His eyes were full of terrifying bloodshots, and Sima Wuji roared in pain.

Seeing Sima Wuji's vicious appearance that was about to go crazy, Long Zhan and the others were shocked and frightened, and secretly pinched a cold sweat for Zhang Fan in their hearts.

Rao is like this, Zhang Fan did not stop retreating at all, but took advantage of the victory to pursue, and several questions one after another, as if overwhelming, waves of unevenness flocked to Sima Wuji again and again.

"Is there an end to the universe, is there a length of time, where does the past time begin, where does the future time stop? Is the question I asked in the next moment, the same question you just heard?"

At this time, Sima Wuji's head was even more chaotic, full of Zhang Fan's passionate words, almost about to explode.

Unable to bear it any longer, Sima Wuji suddenly jumped up, his eyes were red, and he raised his palm and said angrily: "The old man killed you!"

"Who killed me, and who did I kill?"

The green tendons between his foreheads suddenly rose, and Zhang Fan shouted at Sima Wuji, with amazing momentum.

As if the thunder suddenly sounded in his ears, Sima Wuji's whole person was suddenly stunned, his face was like ashes, and he sat down on the chair.

"It's me...... Kill me?"

Sima Wuji's eyes were lost and he muttered.

"The answer is correct!" Zhang Fan looked at Sima Wuji directly, and softened his voice, "Let's do it!"

After a pause, but seeing Sima Wuji gritting his teeth, he stretched out his palm tremblingly, and a powerful Yuan Qi surged into his palm, and suddenly backhanded, towards his own Heavenly Spirit Gai, and slapped it down.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of red blood spurted out of Sima Wuji's mouth.

And at this moment, as if returning to the light, Sima Wuji's originally confused eyes suddenly became clear.

Sima Wuji turned his head to look at Zhang Fan, and suddenly realized, "Old man...... I seem to have been fooled!"

Before he finished speaking, Sima Wuji lay down on the table, and died in a fit of rage.