Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

The first pot of gold got a huge sum of money.

Zhang Nian didn't sleep well all night holding the money.

The next morning, before he got up, Zhang Nian was awakened by a violent knock on the door outside.

He jumped out of bed in a daze, wondering if there was a new student.

Only a bang was heard, and Zhang Nian was awakened instantly by the huge noise.

When I went out, I saw that the door had been smashed to pieces.

From the outside, a dozen people in black suits walked in.

They rushed in and stood on both sides of the yard. From the outside, an old man with gray hair slowly walked in.

The old man held a handkerchief in his hand and gently covered his mouth.

His face was full of disgust.

"Just this shitty place? What kind of martial arts gym? Doesn't that make people laugh out loud?"

Zhang Nian stood at the door, staring at the old man, and said.

"If you kick the gym, I won't accompany you today, I don't have time."

Hearing Zhang Nian's voice, the old man turned around and looked over.

A pair of small sneaky eyes looked Zhang Nian up and down.

Suddenly a very pale smile appeared.

"Is this the legendary curator Zhang? He looks average, and besides, you need your consent to kick the museum?"

The men in black next to them laughed.

Zhang Nian raised his head and looked past the old man to the door.

The door seemed to be shattered by someone using internal force.

Looking at the traces of the fragments, it is estimated that without the skill of ten or eight years, it is impossible to achieve this effect at all.

All the wood above the door has been shattered.

This was changed by Zhang Niangang after it was broken once before.

He looked at these people and sneered.

"Today is a big day for me to accept apprentices. I don't want to fight with you, and I don't want to see blood in my place. You'd better be acquainted, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

The old man froze for a moment, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and smiled.

"Hey, today is really a big day, and I didn't bring any gifts here, so how about it, I'll let these people here give you a strong momentum."

Zhang Nian frowned, the old man made it clear that he was here to mess things up.

But now, once they fight, it seems that he doesn't take advantage of it.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a chaotic sound from outside the door.

I saw the parents had arrived at the door with a large group of children.

As soon as he walked in, he saw men in black standing on both sides.

The leading mother was surprised.

"Oh, it's been rumored that Director Zhang didn't have many people at the beginning. Isn't there a lot of people?"

"At first glance, our curator Zhang is a hidden person."

"That's right, there are so many apprentices."

After speaking, they happily pushed the children in.

Before Zhang Nian could speak, suddenly, he saw the old man standing in front of them.

The children were startled when they saw the old man's pale face, and all backed away.

The old man grinned and said.

"I'm sorry, I'm the director of the Qingyun City Martial Arts Association, Chen San, I'm here today to tell everyone that the Qingyun City Martial Arts Association does not allow Zhang Nian's restaurant to participate, that is to say, if your children really want to If you study in this place, there will be no way out in the future."

Zhang Nian frowned, and hurried to the front.

"Parents, don't worry, I will try my best to teach my children. We learn martial arts to strengthen our bodies and promote the spirit of martial arts."

Before Zhang Nian finished speaking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Because the noisy mothers were all silent.

Everyone was looking at Zhang Nian with strange eyes.

Zhang Nian froze and touched his face.

"Is there something on my face?"

"I said Director Zhang, you didn't say that when you first signed up."

"That's right, do we still need to spend this money to keep fit?"

"If you had known about your three-nothing products, we wouldn't be able to come either."

"No, children can't participate in the competition after learning, what's the use?"

Several people changed their faces in an instant, accusing Zhang Nian of not clearly explaining these things before.

At this time, Zhang Nian couldn't argue with a hundred words.

It was originally a happy thing, and, according to the rules, he is absolutely qualified to enter the martial arts association.

But now suddenly Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, directly cutting off his source of income completely.

"Money back, money back, money back."

Everyone shouted, asking Zhang Nian to return the previous money to them.

Zhang Nian's face darkened, and said.

"Don't worry, everyone. If you think I can't do it here, I will definitely refund the money to you. But I haven't started to deal with this matter yet. I hope everyone will give me some time."

"I don't have time anymore, I can already represent the martial arts association, and I'm here to talk to you about this matter today."

While Chen San was talking, he continued to blow wind at the parents in a strange manner.

"You should know that this reading has no teacher's inheritance and is not formal. If something happens at that time, don't regret it."

Zhang Nian stared at Chen San viciously, and an unknown karmic fire rushed into his heart.

"Parents, we won't be opening for business today. Since everyone has this request, I'll let you know when I've done all of this."

Those few parents didn't have any backbone.

Originally, they all came here admiringly.

But the sudden appearance of such a person in front of them really made them a little uneasy.

But seeing Zhang Nian is swearing again.

After a few seconds of silence, finally someone spoke.

"Since Director Zhang has said so, then we can give it a chance, but we hope that when Director Zhang informs us to come next time, there will be no such thing."

Zhang Nian nodded quickly.

"Don't worry everyone, I assure you, there will never be a next time."

Looking at the backs of everyone leaving, Zhang Nian's heart skipped a beat.

He naturally knew that if he really relied on what he said just now, it would have no effect at all.

Moreover, his influence in this place is almost zero.

Even after many martial arts invaded here, there are very few people here who know themselves.

The reason why these people have given themselves a higher level now is entirely because of the influence of their father back then.

This made Zhang Nian even more determined to revive the martial arts school.

Seeing everyone leave, Chen San chuckled.

"That's right, Director Zhang is actually quite accomplished in eloquence."

"What on earth are you here for? There are no outsiders here. We martial arts practitioners are upright. If you have anything to say, you may as well speak up."

Zhang Nian asked righteously.

Hearing his words, the weird smile on Chen San's face disappeared instantly.

I saw him put the handkerchief in his hand into his pocket.

Looking at Zhang Nian with a serious face.

"Okay, since you got straight to the point, I won't hide it anymore. Let me make it clear. You have offended a big man who can't afford to offend."