"baffling……"

Looking at Jiang Tianhao's departing back, Zhang Fan was a little confused. He looked at Zhao Yong and the other man and said, "Brother Yong, Brother Kai, is this the person you two were talking about, the one who is in charge of you?"

"Yes, but this person should be a small employee." Wang Kai nodded.

"Junior employee?" Zhang Fan asked in confusion, "How come there really is such a special department?"

"You'll have to ask Zhao Yong about this." Wang Kai said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Fan looked at Zhao Yong and said.

"Xuanmen."

Zhao Yong said in a deep voice: "There are many people in this world who have many special abilities, just like me and Wang Kai."

"Similarly, there are many people like Gong Dashan who have evil intentions."

"In order to solve this chaos, an old Taoist founded the Xuanmen, which brought together all those with 'special abilities' and formed a civilian organization to eliminate all the evildoers."

"later……"

Having said that, Zhao Yong's expression turned somewhat serious.

"After the old man died, Xuanmen was incorporated, and the term 'employees' came into being, specifically responsible for handling anti-science incidents."

Zhang Fan had some guesses in his mind, so he asked, "Who is this old man?"

Zhao Yong frowned and said, "One hundred ghosts are forbidden to walk. Zhao Wangchuan is my grandfather."

"I see. You really are... somebody."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan was shocked. He didn't expect that Zhao Yong had this identity.

My funeral parlor is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers...

The founder of Xuanmen, who accepts people with all abilities, as the founder, Zhao Yong’s grandfather should be very powerful...

I don't know if Brother Tongzi, after he has used up their birthday celebrations, can continue to support the older generation.

So did such a strong person die of old age?

Zhang Fan had some doubts in his mind, but he didn't want to ask now.

Because even if you ask, you may not get any answer.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Fan looked at Wang Kai and said, "Brother Kai, you should also tell me the truth."

"Me? Haha." Wang Kai scratched his head and laughed, "Don't be afraid of being laughed at. The person that Xuanmen united to deal with before... was my grandfather."

"So in the end... they both died?" Zhang Fan guessed.

"Not really. Later on, my grandfather and his grandfather shook hands and made peace." Wang Kai shook his head.

"Joining forces?" Zhang Fan thought for a moment and continued to guess, "So something dangerous has appeared?"

"You can say that." Wang Kai nodded and said, "The underworld is in turmoil, and the golden body is needed to suppress it."

"All the core figures of Xuanmen back then donated their money, and in the end, two old men joined forces to suppress it and turned into gold and stone. There are no big figures in Xuanmen now."

"Wow... the underworld has even been set up..."

After hearing this, Zhang Fan was even more shocked.

In this world... there actually is an underworld.

I don’t know whether the turmoil in the underworld has been resolved now.

The King of Hell receives a salary as a white collar, but doesn’t he work?

That’s not right… Is there a loophole in what Wang Kai said?

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan asked again: "If that's the case, then what are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of being recognized." Wang Kai said without hesitation.

After saying this, he started to be mysterious again.

"Boss, do you know who Mr. Zhao of Xuanmen chose as his successor?"

"Who? Isn't it Brother Yong?" Zhang Fan thought for a while and said.

"Wrong!" Wang Kai shook his head and said, "It's Zhao Feng, you've seen him."

"In the eyes of the older generation of Xuanmen, Mr. Zhao is a god-like existence. If they find out that Zhao Feng is still alive, they will definitely force him to be trained."

"This kid has a bad fate. He might die if he gets into trouble. That's why Zhao Yong and I started hiding our identities."

"Fortunately, my skills have improved over the past few days, so we are now more courageous. Otherwise, I would never dare to say this."

"Zhao Feng...it's actually this kid..."

Zhang Fan looked thoughtful. The amount of information tonight was really too much.

Although he had long guessed that there were special departments in the world, he did not expect that Zhao Yong had such a connection.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Fan spoke again: "So, you two came to my place just to hide?"

"Of course not." Wang Kai shook his head and said, "It was destined that we would come to you, and now it seems that we did not choose the wrong person."

"Why, am I tough?"

Zhang Fan smiled and wondered if these two pretentious fellows knew that he had a system.

At this time, Zhao Yong said suddenly: "Boss, there is no such thing as hard or hard life. To be precise, you have no life."

"That's really interesting. Am I a dead person?"

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. I just want to know if this Xuanmen will affect my business, including finding orders online."

“No.” Zhao Yong shook his head and said, “Since the funeral of Nansheng, the Xuanmen sect has asked people to tell fortunes for the people you’ve been following, and the result is that they all have bloody disasters, so that kid just now insisted that you can tell fortunes.”

"I see... why didn't you say so earlier?"

Zhang Fan nodded slightly and felt a lot more relaxed.

From this perspective, the system is simply making very accurate predictions and does not do any harm to anyone.

So, you don’t need to feel guilty.

Besides, the Prince of Xuanmen and the President of Longke Academy both work for me, so why should I be afraid of Xuanmen?

Also, the Xuanmen Jiang Tianhao just now probably didn’t know the inside story of Xuanmen, and it was even more impossible for him to recognize Zhao Yong.

Who knows... in a couple of days... someone from Xuanmen might come and poach our talents...

We’ll talk about it later… isn’t that right?

Since Jiang Tianhao is from Xuanmen, why did the system label him as trash?

Just as Zhang Fan was deep in thought, Li Xiaohui reminded him, "Boss, how about we...let the dean go to rest first, and then come over tomorrow?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Give Mr. Xu a call and ask him to take a taxi over here." Zhang Fan nodded.

"good."

Li Xiaohui nodded in response and then quickly dialed the phone.

"Boss, the dean said he wants to come over."

"That's fine."

…

Twenty minutes later.

Mr. Xu took a taxi back to Changhong Funeral Home.

Knowing that his identity was exposed, Mr. Xu no longer concealed it. After entering the room, he smiled and said, "Little friend Zhang, I think I am still suitable for mental exercises."

"Haha." Zhang Fan laughed and said, "President Xu, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you. You came to South City to see me. What's the matter?"

"Of course it's for the technology in your hands."

Dean Xu said truthfully: "You called that day and were neglected. It was mainly because some idiots deliberately made trouble. I'm really sorry."

"I've seen all the technologies you sent out recently. Actually... it's still difficult to make a breakthrough at our current level. But the nuclear submarines and controlled nuclear fusion you mentioned on the phone are very useful!"

Speaking of this, Dean Xu looked a little excited.

"If you are willing to share with me, I can give you any amount of money. In addition, our Longke Institute can satisfy all your needs as much as possible."

After saying this, Dean Xu waited expectantly for a response.

Zhang Fan thought for a moment and said, "The amount is still what I said before, 50 million."

"As for the rest, I want to develop a funeral app. This shouldn't be difficult, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Dean Xu's eyes suddenly filled with tears. He held Zhang Fan's hand and said, "Little friend Zhang, are you serious?"

"Of course." Zhang Fan nodded.

“That’s great, that’s great!”

Tears welled up in his eyes, and Dean Xu's voice began to tremble.

"Friend Zhang, it's because of people like you that we are where we are today!"

"I once had an apprentice who used all my life's learning and the research results of several generations to come up with a technology, and then he sold it right away... Oh... I won't talk about it anymore."

"Friend Zhang, if you need me in the future, whether it's money or anything else, just ask!"

"Okay, okay, Dean, don't get excited."

Zhang Fan supported Dean Xu who almost fell down and said, "I just want to do funeral work well. I am not interested in other things."

As he spoke, Zhang Fan walked to the front desk, took out a piece of A4 paper from the drawer, returned to Mr. Xu and said:

"These are the technologies I picked out. See if you can use them. Just give me some money as a token of your appreciation."

"Okay, let me take a look."

Dean Xu was overjoyed and quickly took out the A4 paper to check.

At a glance, Dean Xu frowned and then started brainstorming.

A minute later, Dean Xu no longer had the courage to continue reading and waved his hand.

“No, no…”

"Friend Zhang, these things are too advanced. I have never even heard of the concept. Even if you really share the technology, we won't be able to figure it out. It will take a long time. This is not something that can be accomplished in one generation."

Mr. Xu was not sure whether Zhang Fan had mastered these, but he was sure that even if Zhang Fan could share them, they would not be able to achieve them.

“Can’t sell it?”

Zhang Fan showed a puzzled look on his face. He had already specially screened these, and he did not even mention those outside the range of Blue Star.

"Yes, they can be sold, but these cannot be measured by price. These are technologies that change the world." Mr. Xu said seriously.

"Okay, whenever you need it, you can buy it for 3000w each." Zhang Fan nodded and continued:

"Please go to a nearby hotel to rest tonight and come back tomorrow morning to get the information."

"well……"

After chatting for a while, Mr. Xu walked out of Changhong Funeral with a grateful look on his face. When he left, he said that someone would send money the next day and the APP would be capped as soon as possible.

Zhang Fan didn't ask for too much in this regard.

I am now busy living a long life, so I don’t have time to care about money and technology.

It’s a pity that so much technology is wasted.

…

At half past six, Zhang Fan and a group of employees were invited to attend Xiao Meng's banquet.

Xiao Meng chose a high-end restaurant.

After ordering the dishes, Xiao Meng started chatting.

"Brother Sangzang, I went to South City for fun this afternoon, and I didn't expect to be recognized by your fans."

"Now they all call our country's jungler. Among them, there is an e-sports academy that invited me to be a mentor."

"I just happened to want to change jobs, so I agreed."