Dongfang Zhanhu thought that Huan Bang's appearance could suppress Ye Mingdao, but he didn't expect that the situation would become even more unfavorable to him.
He looked at Tang Fan, wondering what kind of medicine this boy was selling in his gourd.
Tang Fandao: "Mr. Hu, if our Ninth Division can solve the case, can Director Dongfang also be the director of the Social Investigation Bureau?"
"Of course! However, the final outcome of my ugly words will still depend on the arrangements from above."
"That's only fair!"
Tang Fan nodded.
Now that things have come to this, Dongfang Zhanhu can't say anything more.
Huan Bang's purpose of coming here was completed and he left accompanied by Boss Zhao and others.
Boss Lin breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Dongfang Zhanhu gloomily and said, "Director Dongfang, I hope you won't embarrass the Nine Divisions or the Dongfang family!"
Dongfang Zhanhu curled his lips and said: "My honor and disgrace belong to the country, my personal reputation is nothing! On the contrary... Director Ye, I hope you can find your son's body!"
"I will!"
Ye Mingdao gritted his teeth and said.
"let's go!"
Dongfang Zhanhu waved his sleeves and left with Tang Fan and Shi Feiyu.
He had been holding back his words and wanted to ask Tang Fan.
Tang Fan took two steps, then suddenly turned around and said: "Boss Lin, take care of yourself!"
"Um?"
Boss Lin frowned, wondering what Tang Fan meant by this.
After leaving the mourning hall, Dongfang Zhanhu asked: "Did you see that he was sick?"
Tang Fan said: "He won't live long..."
Dongfang Zhanhu believed Tang Fan's words deeply and said: "This person has done too many evil things and deserves everything he deserves!"
Tang Fan said: "If he hadn't been so bad, I would have rescued him."
Dongfang Zhanhu said: "What do you and Mr. Hu mean? The case was originally caused by Ye Mingdao, so..."
Tang Fan smiled and said: "Director, don't worry, I have found the murderer and the stolen body."
"real?"
Dongfang Zhanhu looked surprised.
Shi Feiyu said puzzledly: "Now that we have found it, why didn't you tell us before?"
Tang Fan explained: "I'm afraid that you two don't know how to act. If your acting fails, if Ye Mingdao sees it, he won't take the bait!"
Dongfang Zhanhu suddenly understood and laughed and said, "Yes, I was really anxious just now, but I wasn't acting."
Shi Feiyu asked: "Brother Fan, how did you find it?"
Tang Fan said: "It's a long story, I'll take you there first to avoid a long night and many dreams."
"Yes, let's go there right away."
Dongfang Zhanhu's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.
Tang Fan said no more and led him and Shi Feiyu towards the villa near the Widow's Building.
Seeing that they were about to arrive, Tang Fan suddenly steadied himself and stared at the villa in trance.
Shi Feiyu asked: "What's wrong?"
"That's not quite right..."
Tang Fan closed his eyes and felt it, then asked: "Don't you feel the murderous aura?"
Dongfang Zhanhu said: "Indeed, there seems to be traces of fighting..."
"Be careful, let's go over and take a look."
Tang Fan took out a large number of talismans and held them in his hand. In critical moments, these talismans could save his life.
The three of them flew over the villa, and Tang Fan immediately activated the perspective function of the Purple Eyes.
He saw He Lan, Bai Jingyi and others trapped in a corner of the villa. Although they were not seriously injured, their meridians were sealed and unable to move.
On the sofa, an old Taoist wearing a purple robe sat, closing his eyes and meditating.
Tang Fan felt a familiar aura on him. He was the person who had secretly followed him before.
Although the purple-robed old Taoist was sitting there, he exuded a strong aura, and his cultivation had reached the late stage of pill formation.
Tang Fan stretched out his hand to stop Dongfang Zhanhu and Shi Feiyu, and said, "You will save people first, and leave the rest to me."
Before the two of them could speak, Tang Fan shouted into the villa: "Old guy, come out!"
After hearing Tang Fan's voice, the purple-robed old man suddenly opened his eyes and flew out of the villa in a flash.
He stood in front of Tang Fan and said in surprise: "How did you know there was someone inside?"
Tang Fan sneered: "You were the one who followed me before, right?"
The old man in purple robe was even more surprised, nodded and said: "You are quite alert."
"I guess you are not Ye Mingdao's helper. What do you want to do?"
"Ye Mingdao, he can't afford to invite me! Pindao's trip is just to repay a favor from many years ago."
"What favor?"
"kill you!"
Tang Fan smiled slightly and said fearlessly: "You can't kill me yet."
"Haha, young man, I admire your courage, but it's useless..."
Tang Fan asked: "Did the Ye family in Jiangbei ask you to come?"
The old man in purple robe did not deny it, nodded and said: "Many years ago, I owed Ye Qing a favor."
Tang Fan couldn't help but think of Ye Mei and sighed in his heart. Are he destined to become enemies with Ye Mei in this life?
But when he thought about Ye Mei's truthful confession that day, he also knew that Ye Mei could not make the decision.
"It's ridiculous. Just for a favor, you would kill a good person indiscriminately?"
While holding him back, Tang Fan secretly waved his hand, signaling Dongfang Zhanhu and Shi Feiyu to rush into the villa.
The two of them also knew that staying here wouldn't help, so they immediately flew into the villa.
The purple-robed Taoist looked at Tang Fan as if he hadn't seen them, and said: "Whether a good person or a bad person, they are all destined by fate. It is life, and there will be an end to it. This is fate, and it is also Tao!"
"Your way is wrong!"
The old man in purple robe snorted coldly: "Young man, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"
"So, you must fight me?"
"Are you stalling for time and want to rescue your companions?"
The old man in purple robe smiled slightly and said proudly: "Don't worry, my goal is only you, other people have nothing to do with me!"
"You quite obey the rules!"
Tang Fan jumped up and flew toward the mountains and said: "My master is very advanced and I don't want to do anything here to avoid hurting innocent people. If you have the ability, come and chase him!"
"Ha ha……"
The old man in purple robe knew that Tang Fan was going to lure him away, so he chased after him.
In the villa, Dongfang Zhanhu and Shi Feiyu have rescued He Lan and Bai Jingyi.
He Lan knew that Tang Fan had encountered a strong enemy and said anxiously: "Let's go help Tang Fan quickly."
Dongfang Zhanhu said: "Xiangu, if we go there now, it will only distract Tang Fan. It is better to handle the matter here well."
He Lan also knew this and nodded: "Okay, let's move these bodies to a safe place first. It's too dangerous here."
Not mentioning how they moved the body, they only said that Tang Fan led the purple-robed old man to fly all the way.
He deliberately tried the purple-robed old Taoist's combat power, and used the Nine Turns of Heaven and Earth Steps to the extreme, fully erupting the Panshan Sutra, and using the power of the four immortal veins.
"It's so fast, I really underestimate him!"
The purple-robed old Taoist was secretly frightened. Even if he was in the late stage of pill formation, if he hadn't used all his strength, he might not be able to catch up with Tang Fan.
Seeing Tang Fan's body flying into the mountain, the purple-robed old man made a gesture, and a big hand suddenly appeared in the air, grabbing Tang Fan quickly.
Tang Fan felt the cold wind behind him, quickly stabilized his body, turned around and punched.
The four-layered fist shadow exploded completely, forming a golden screen of light, which finally overlapped together, like a golden sun rising, hitting the big hand.
"boom!"
Although the two fingers of the big hand collapsed, they were still pinched together above Tang Fan.
"not good!"
Tang Fan only felt that his breath was unstable, as if everything around him was blocked, making his body unable to move.
As the big hand's grip tightened, the sense of crisis in Tang Fan's heart became stronger and stronger.
He saw that this was a spell that controlled the sky and made him a prison. If he didn't crack it, he would be crushed to death.
"Old guy, you forced me to do this!"
Tang Fan's eyes shot out a bloodthirsty red light, and the rock mountain moved inside his body. He raised his left hand and threw out the talisman.
"burst!"
A bright golden light, containing terrifying destructive power, suddenly exploded above Tang Fan's head.