Zhang He's pupils kept shrinking reveal his fear of death. He has always been a person who fears death. He knew that Zhou Fan was about to lose patience.

Zhou Fan looked at the emotional change on Zhang He's face indifferently and said, "I have asked almost all the questions I should ask. In fact, we all know that if you don't say you can't tell the man in black to come over, even if there is really, the man in black will not be my opponent."

"Because you don't want to die, you are hoping that miracles will happen, hoping that the man in black will suddenly come over and make this happen. Even if the little bit of variables are good, the miracle that the world lacks the most."

Zhang He said with a sharp voice: "You can't kill me, you can't kill me, don't you want to know who the man in black is?"

Zhou Fan said coldly: "Of course I want to know, but you also know that what I want to know the most is this, so in the conversation just now, you deliberately avoided the identity of the man in black, and you wouldn't tell me, because you thought that once you told me, I would kill you."

"As long as I don't know who the man in black is, I won't kill you or even let you die, right?"

Zhang He's face trembled. He was indeed thinking so. Zhou Fan had obviously had a clear understanding of his thoughts.

Zhou Fan said slowly again: "But you don't know what I think. This seems to me to be an unsolvable situation. If you think you don't say it, I won't kill you. In other words, I won't kill you. You will never say it. If I kill you, you can't say it anymore. After all, no matter whether I kill you or not, you will not tell me the identity of the man in black."

"Since that's the case, I don't have to save your life. I decided to send you on my way. After you die, I will slowly find out who the man in black is."

Zhang He was panicked. He was getting weaker and weaker. He used all his strength to shout: "You can't kill me. If you kill me, I promise you will never find out who is the man in black. He is mine. He will avenge me. He can't beat you, but you have parents... By the way, there is also a fiancée. Do you really want to kill me?"

Zhou Fan raised his knife, and the blade body with the black pattern looked a little cold under the lights. He slowly said, "I won't bother you to worry about these things. I've already figured out how to deal with these issues."

Zhang He was almost desperate. His face was twisted and he coughed up another mouthful of blood. His voice was hoarse: "As long as you promise not to kill me, I am willing to tell you."

Zhou Fan's knife paused slightly, and he said calmly: "Do you believe my promise?"

When Zhang He saw the knife pause, he said in a hurry: "If there is a ghost oath talisman, it would be best if you make a ghost oath, but I also know that you won't have that thing, and I don't have it either."

"Then what are you here to do? You won't believe my promise." Zhou Fan said with a slightly deep face, "Don't be nagging, let me give you some fun."

"I believe, I believe you. As long as you use your parents to swear that you will not kill me and stop the bleeding for me, I will tell you the identity of the man in black." Zhang He said quickly.

Zhou Fan was silent for a moment and said, "No, I won't swear. In fact, I don't plan to let you go. You want to harm me several times, how could I save you? Just to know who the man in black is, it's simply delusional."

Zhang He's face was dim and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's do it."

This was his last trump card. When he came out of the village, he didn't carry too much stuff. When he wandered all the way to Sanqiu Village, the precious talismans in the talisman bag were consumed even more. Even if he wanted to exchange precious things for his life, he could not do it.

Zhou Fan suddenly said, "But we can make a deal. If you are willing to tell me, I can not cut off your head, but I will not stop the bleeding for you. I will leave immediately and let you wait for death here quietly. This is what I can promise. If you don't believe it, I can only end your life now."

What is the difference between this and death? But Zhang He was like catching a life-saving rope when he fell off a cliff, and he actually said, "I do."

He did not ask Zhou Fan to swear that he would try to live a second longer, and he thought Zhou Fan was very frank.

If Zhou Fan had vowed before that he would save him, he would have suspected that Zhou Fan was lying to him. His own life was the most important, and the secret of the man in black was worthless to him.

"Who is he?" Zhou Fan asked in a deep voice. Compared to Zhang He now, the man in black hiding in the dark was even more terrifying.

Zhang He said: "It's deep wrinkles."

Zhou Fan sneered and said, "It seems that you want to lie to me on this last issue, so don't live now."

As he said that, Zhou Fan raised his knife and chopped towards Zhang He's neck.

"Don't." Zhang He shouted hurriedly, "He is using swordsmanship, only he has that figure. Why do you think it's not wrinkled deep?"

Zhou Fan's knife stopped, and he said calmly: "It's because everything is so consistent. Even when you went to the patrol camp, you found a deep wrinkle. If the wrinkle is your person, you will keep a distance from him. You have always wanted to push things to wrinkle. In the eyes of people like me, it's too obvious and too fake."

In fact, what Zhou Fan said was basically nonsense. He could not think that Wu Shenshen was not the man in black based on this inference. The real key was that when he saw Zhang He say Wu Shenshen's name, Zhang He's eyes moved slightly to the left.

Even Zhang He himself doesn't know the details of lying like this.

But Zhou Fan's words were enough to destroy Zhang He's intention to conceal the identity of the man in black. Zhang He twitched his eyes. He felt that it was not that they pretended too fake, but that Zhou Fan's mind was too complicated.

"The last chance to say a name." Zhou Fan said in a cold voice.

Zhang He was silent for a moment, and he said slowly: "It's Wu Tianba. I taught him a martial art that can shrink his body bones. He changed his body shape and pretended to be wrinkles and took action. This time I really didn't lie to you."

Zhou Fan was not too surprised by this name. He kept staring at Zhang He's face. After confirming that Zhang He was not lying, he asked again: "I clearly cut off his right hand, why is his right hand still there?"

Zhang He explained: "His right hand has long disappeared. It was just an illusion formed by the other right hand I attached to him, and a illusion talisman was disguised. However, this hand is not his, and it will be repulsive. It will be changed soon. Just put it closer to his right hand and you can see the flaws."

"You didn't see it because we knew you would definitely not be able to get close to see it. In addition, Wu Tianba has been on the night side, so you have too few opportunities to get along with him. It is impossible for you to see it."

"So that's how it is." Zhou Fan nodded, and the knife in his hand slashed out, and the sharp blade swayed in the light.

With a sneer, blood gushed, his head left his remaining body, rolled around the ground for a few times before stopping, his eyes wide open, and he was even more puzzled.

It was clear that as long as he told the identity of the man in black, Zhou Fan would leave and let him live for a while. Why?

He just wanted to live a little longer, why didn't he keep his promise and was eager to kill him, why...
Chapter completed!