Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

The man looked at the old man with a mournful face and said.

"Master Zhu, yes, this kid is the one who looked for trouble first."

"boom."

Before he finished speaking, old man Zhu kicked the man to the ground again.

This time, the man dared not say anything more.

Someone next to him seemed to recognize the old man at this time, and began to whisper.

"This old man seems to be Zhu Laosan of the Baguazhang master."

"Really? The one ranked 47th in Wanhua's book?"

"Master, I didn't expect that we could see such a master here."

Although Zhang Nian heard everyone's discussion, there was no change in expression on his face.

Obviously, no matter who this old man is, it has nothing to do with him.

Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came, he couldn't allow his subordinates to bully people like this.

Old man Zhu came over at this time, walked up to Zhang Nian, cupped his hands, and said.

"Master Zhang, we meet again."

Zhang Nian nodded, returned the gift, and said.

Seeing that Zhang Nian didn't speak, Zhu Laosan seemed a little embarrassed, he coughed twice and said.

"It's like this. These people are indeed our people, so I don't need to trouble Master Zhang. I will definitely go back and teach them a lesson. Also, I must tell the young master."

Zhang Nian looked at the vegetable seller lying on the ground next to him, and said.

"I don't have anything to do with it. At most, I just meddle in other people's business. I think this is the loss of the aunt, you guys"

"We'll pay you all."

Old man Zhu said quickly.

Zhang Nian nodded in satisfaction and said.

"That's good, that's good, remember to tell your young master, don't forget to come for dinner at night."

Old man Zhu nodded, turned around, walked in front of the group of people, and cursed.

"Why, isn't it enough to be ashamed? Why don't you leave?"

When everyone finally got up and looked up, Zhang Nian had already disappeared into the crowd.

At this time, the people around came back to their senses and looked at the place where Zhang Nian disappeared.

"Here, what's the situation, who is this boy?"

"Is it funny, the person who is ranked 47th in the Wanhua book, is polite to such a brat?"

"Is this kid the ultimate boss?"

Everyone was guessing.

But at this time, Zhang Nian had already walked to the other side of the market with Tang Yun and started shopping.

On the way back to the martial arts hall, Tang Yun asked Zhang Niandao.

"Do you have any connection with Tiandu City's Baguazhang? Why do they seem to know you, and I also know that person."

"You know, you know the old man?"

Zhang Nian smiled and said.

Tang Yun frowned and said.

"Look down on people, why can't I know each other, let me tell you this, I know all the first hundred people in the Wanhua book, but they don't know me."

Only then did Zhang Nian realize what Tang Yun meant by knowing.

He smiled.

"So you really know each other. This person has a lot of skills. When I met them in KTV before, I almost fell into their hands."

Tang Yun looked at Zhang Nian in disbelief.

According to her understanding of Zhang Nian, although this person is relatively high in the ranking.

But if you want to fight Zhang Nian and almost beat Zhang Nian, it seems impossible.

Zhang Nian turned to look at Tang Yun and smiled.

"Why, you don't believe it?"

Tang Yun giggled and said.

"I don't think it's very likely."

Zhang Nian didn't speak any more, the two of them returned to the martial arts hall and started to prepare the meals.

When the sun set, the fat man came first.

When the fat man rushed in, he was still carrying two bottles of Moutai.

Zhang Nian glanced at it and couldn't help being surprised.

Although I don't usually drink too much alcohol, my father liked to drink when I was young.

I have seen this wine many times myself.

At first glance, it is a good wine, and the price is not cheap.

It is estimated that the fat man took out all his money.

"Fatty, I'm quite willing, it must be a lot of money."

Although the fat man felt bitter in his heart, he still pretended to laugh and said.

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as this thing can be done, even if it costs a little money, it's nothing."

Seeing that Zhang Nian and the others were busy, Fatty naturally didn't dare to slack off.

A person known as the tiger in the south of the city, at this moment, is like a chef in a cafeteria, and starts to work hard to help Zhang Nian and the others.

When it was time for dinner, Xu Hui's car came in from outside.

Zhu Laosan also followed.

Seeing the two of them getting off the car, Tang Shan hurried over to greet them.

Xu Hui walked in, put down a box in his hand, and said.

"Brother, this is my gift, don't dislike it."

Zhang Nian looked at it and said.

"I asked you to come to eat, not to give you a gift, just forget it, take it back."

Xu Hui was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

"What did the elder brother say? After all, I am here as your guest. How can I not bring anything with me? Then spread the word and let people say that I am not?"

Zhang Nian thought about it, yes, after all, it is a matter of etiquette.

If you don't want it, that's your own problem. If others don't give it, it seems to be their problem.

Zhang Nian didn't bother with this anymore.

After all, Xu Hui was from a great family, so giving him a few things probably wouldn't hurt his vitality.

Sit down and drink three rounds, Xu Hui said.

"Brother, you don't need to say, I know you came here this time because of the matter between me and Fatty, I'll make a statement today, this matter is over, okay?"

Zhang Nian waved his hand and said.

"Don't worry about this matter. The matter between you and the fat man is your private matter. I can only say that I want you two to sit together and talk about it. This is not what I want to ask."

Xu Hui froze for a moment, then looked at Zhang Nian.

He didn't know what else Zhang Nian could ask.

When Fatty heard that Xu Hui had let the past go, he was overjoyed in his heart.

But before he toasted with the two of them, Zhang Nian said.

"Xu Hui, where did the Bai family father and son go?"

When he said this, his eyes turned cold and he stared at Xu Hui.

Xu Hui's expression instantly became a little unnatural. He looked at Zhang Nian and laughed twice.

"Brother, why did you ask this suddenly? You should have known back then that I went down the mountain earlier than you."

Zhang Nian nodded, this is correct.

Xu Hui went down the mountain earlier than himself.

But this also means that since he told Zhang Nian to go down the mountain, all this is no longer within Zhang Nian's control.

Zhang Nian looked at Xu Hui beside him and said.

"I'm just asking you, if you don't know, forget it."

After speaking, he raised a glass of wine.

The two drank a few more glasses, Zhang Nian said.

"One more thing, why did you come to Qingyun City this time? Did the Martial Arts Association invite you?"

"Martial arts association? What martial arts association?"