Tang Fan paid attention to it for a while, and gradually he couldn't sense the person's breath anymore.
He didn't know if the other party really left or if he hid his aura.
In any case, he can't care about this person now.
Tang Fan rushed to the funeral home while thinking about his next plan.
After he reached the sky above the funeral parlor, he went through the plan in his mind again and felt relieved after confirming that nothing was missing.
He first took out his cell phone and called Huan Bang. He still needed the old guy's help with some things.
"Boy Tang, what's wrong with you?"
"Old Hutou, Boss Lin from the National Intelligence Bureau is coming to deal with Section 9!"
"He dares!"
"Old Hutou, I have a plan..."
After Tang Fan finished discussing with Huan Bang, he glanced down and slowly landed outside Ye Jian's mourning hall.
"Zhan Hu, your ninth office has always been known for its efficiency, but this time... I'm really disappointed!"
In the mourning hall, an old man's loud voice came out.
Tang Fan saw this old man when he was above and guessed that he should be Boss Lin from the National Intelligence Bureau.
"Mr. Lin, this case is a bit special. The opponent has a very high level of cultivation. Please give me a little more time!"
"Zhan Hu, Mingdao even sacrificed his son for this case. Tell me now, can you solve the case in two days?"
"this……"
Dongfang Zhanhu looked embarrassed and looked outside the door anxiously.
Now Tang Fan is his only hope, but why doesn't this kid come?
"You talk so loudly that you don't feel ashamed when you stand and talk. It's bullshit!"
Suddenly, there were curses outside the door.
Then, Tang Fan walked in with an arrogant look and disdain on his face.
Dongfang Zhanhu finally came to Tang Fan, but when he heard that he even dared to scold Boss Lin, his heart beat wildly with fright, and he reminded: "Tang Fan, be careful what you say, this is Boss Lin!"
"I don't care if he is Boss Lin or Boss Shu, does he have anything to do with me?"
Tang Fan showed off his generous and stupid temperament again, reaching the extreme of arrogance.
"Tang Fan!"
Dongfang Zhanhu is so angry. Even though the two sides belong to two camps, they can't curse each other in person.
Boss Lin is the top leader of the National Intelligence Bureau, and he has a lot of power!
"Bold, who dares to be so presumptuous in front of my boss!"
Before Boss Lin could say anything, the young guard behind him yelled.
"Who the hell are you? Do you have the right to speak here?"
"Arrogant!"
When the young man heard that Tang Fan looked down on him, he became even more angry and rushed towards him with fists clenched.
His speed is very fast, fully revealing the peak state of King Wu in the early stage, in order to overwhelm Jiu Chu.
"If you don't agree with me, you'll take action. You still don't follow the rules and abide by the king's law!"
Tang Fan saw the fist hit his face and did not dodge. He also raised his right hand and hit his fist.
"If you don't overestimate your capabilities, you are seeking death!"
The young man sneered and looked at Tang Fan proudly.
He believed that as long as Tang Fan touched his fist, not only would his body be knocked away, but his arm would also be broken.
We can't blame him for being confident. In fact, among ancient warriors of his age, the peak of the early stage of the Martial King is already extremely rare.
"You're just a Martial King, but you dare to show off in front of me!"
"boom!"
As soon as Tang Fan finished speaking, their fists collided hard.
"Click..."
The young man's arm made a crisp sound and immediately dropped.
Not to mention, under Tang Fan's powerful body, his tall body suddenly flew backwards and hit the wall hard.
"ah!"
Like a mural hanging on the wall, he fell to the ground after a few breaths.
"He knocked Han Yang away with one punch. How is this possible?"
The faces of everyone brought by Boss Lin were shocked. Han Yang was known to be a good fighter in the National Intelligence Bureau, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even take a single move in front of Tang Fan.
"Tang Fan, I'm going to kill you!"
Han Yang got up from the ground, but he could no longer lift his right arm.
Boss Lin's face was ashen. He originally came here to show off his power, but he didn't expect that Tang Fan would steal the limelight.
He looked at Tang Fan coldly and asked calmly: "Are you Tang Fan?"
"it's me!"
"Boss, I'm going to kill him!"
Han Yang roared with a ferocious expression.
"Isn't it shameful enough for you to step back?"
Boss Lin turned around and glared at him fiercely.
Han Yang did not dare to speak anymore and looked at Tang Fan with resentful eyes.
Dongfang Zhanhu stepped forward bravely and said to Tang Fan: "Tang Fan, you may not know him. Let me introduce you to him. This is Boss Lin from the National Intelligence Bureau, Mr. Lin."
Not only did Tang Fan say nothing, but he pointed at Han Yang and asked, "So, you are the leader of this kid?"
Boss Lin came from a noble family and lived for more than fifty years. He had never been treated like this before.
But now he felt like a scholar meeting a soldier, so he could only hold back his anger and nodded: "Han Yang is my personal guard, you shouldn't hurt him."
"Little old man, are you blind or deaf?"
Tang Fan curled his lips and asked eagerly.
What, little old man?
This is too crazy!
Everyone in the mourning hall was in a state of confusion, and they were all fooled by Tang Fan's life-threatening aura.
This person is the top leader of the National Intelligence Bureau, why did he become a little old man in Tang Fan's mouth?
Dongfang Zhanhu and Shi Feiyu glanced at each other, and both saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
They knew that Tang Fan was not a reckless person, and he shouldn't be like this.
But since he did this, it must not be accidental, there must be a purpose...
Ye Mingdao also frowned, and he couldn't figure out why Tang Fan was so reckless.
"Tang Fan, how dare you insult my boss, you are seeking death!"
Behind Mr. Lin, another young man rushed out. He made a gesture and flew two flying swords from behind, aiming straight for Tang Fan's throat.
Tang Fan still didn't dodge, but took out the black parasol from the Qiankun bag and opened it.
"boom!"
The two flying swords bounced away after hitting the umbrella surface.
The young man also took this opportunity to rush to Tang Fan.
Before he could make another move, Tang Fan looked like a ghost and had already launched the Nine Turns of Heaven and Earth Step.
"It's only the middle stage of foundation building, what qualifications do you have to attack me!"
Tang Fan glared hard, swung the black parasol in his hand, and the tip of the umbrella pierced his pubic area.
"What are you going to do!"
The young man was very frustrated, but before he could escape, he found that he could not move, and the energy in his body was quickly sucked away by the strange umbrella.
"No...stop it!"
The young man's expression was distorted, his whole body was trembling, and he lost a lot of weight in the blink of an eye.
"Tang Fan, stop!"
Although Boss Lin didn't know what was being said, he saw the miserable state of his subordinates and immediately stopped him.
"Tang Fan, stop making trouble and say what you have to say!"
Dongfang Zhanhu also had to speak out.
"Humph, let you speak rudely, this is a small lesson!"
Tang Fan took back his parasol and kicked the opponent away.
"Xu Zhong!"
Two figures rushed over and took over the man's body.
"Little old man, your men are all a bit careless, let me teach you a lesson!"
Tang Fan looked at Boss Lin shamelessly, reached out and dug his ears, and then asked: "By the way, where were we talking about just now?"
Boss Lin's face turned extremely gloomy, and he finally laughed loudly and said coldly: "You just asked me if I was blind or deaf..."
"Am I right? Your men obviously attacked me first, didn't you see it?"
"It was you who scolded my boss first!"
Han Yang shouted angrily.
"Did I scold him?"
Tang Fan asked innocently, then his body turned into a black shadow and quickly rushed to Han Yang.
He grabbed Han Yang's collar and said reluctantly: "Such a stupid guy, shouldn't he be scolded?"