Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

Zhang Nian looked at Bai Yidao with a strange expression on his face.

Bai Yidao turned around and sat down, heaved a long sigh, looked at the gradually overcast weather outside, and said coldly.

"Look, Qingyun City is about to change."

Tang Shan and the others also walked to their own positions without saying a word.

There was no sound in the huge room, and everyone's eyes were focused on the person who had the most right to speak at this time——Zhang Nian.

"I don't think it's that serious. The weather is still good."

Zhang Nian walked to the door while talking.

At this time, a dark cloud in the sky slowly gathered, and heavy rain poured down.

In the heavy rain, a figure slowly walked over.

This person is tall and tall, holding a black umbrella in his hand.

Walking in front of him, a pair of sharp eyes poked out from under the umbrella.

"Who is Zhang Nian?"

Everyone stood up and gathered around one after another.

The person holding the umbrella didn't seem to care about them, he put the umbrella in his hand and put it on the ground.

Lighted a cigarette.

Taking advantage of the moment when the flames lit up, Zhang Nian finally saw the face of the person coming.

A square face with rough skin, big eyes, thick lips, and a shocking scar that stretches from his left face across the bridge of his nose and disappears on his right face.

"I'm Zhang Nian, I don't know what a distinguished guest does."

Hearing Zhang Nian's voice, the man turned his head and glanced this way.

"You are Zhang Nian? So young?"

Seemingly a bit disbelieving, the man walked towards Zhang Nian with a cigarette in his mouth.

Before reaching the door, a figure suddenly appeared between Zhang Nian and him.

"The cigarette is pinched, we don't allow smoking here."

With displeasure on Tang Yun's face, she pointed to the cigarette in his hand with her slender fingers.

The man stopped, and didn't seem to intend to put out the cigarette, but took another puff and stood at the door.

"It's okay, I'm just here to ask for our things."

"what?"

Zhang Nian looked at him with a gloomy face.

"We don't know you, and we don't know what is worth coming here for at this time."

Bai Yidao seemed to know something and walked over from behind.

The man took a deep breath, threw the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out, and pointed to the frame next to him.

Looking in the direction he pointed, Zhang Nian frowned.

"The raincoat? You want this?"

The man nodded and looked at Zhang Nian with a smile, as if he was sure that Zhang Nian would give it to him.

"Why do you think I will give it to you?"

Zhang Nian asked.

Before the words fell, the man suddenly rushed over there.

boom.

There was a loud noise, and a stool flew over from an unknown direction.

The man flashed suddenly, but crashed into someone's arms again.

"Bajiquan asks for advice!"

I only heard a roar from Tang Shan, and suddenly leaned against the iron mountain.

Unexpectedly, this person is not a novice, but he has no time to dodge, but suddenly stomps his foot on the ground.

With a bang, it collided with Tang Shan abruptly.

Tang Shan's whole figure paused, and he was knocked out directly.

"Good guy, this kid is interesting."

Bai Yidao stood next to Zhang Nian, his eyes wide open, staring at the two people who were fighting.

Zhang Nian turned his head to take a look, and nodded in agreement.

"A master of internal boxing, and if the internal force is able to knock Master Tang away, it must take ten years of skill."

Bai Yidao chuckled, and saw that Tang Shan was about to charge up again, but his whole body trembled, his brows frowned, and he stretched out his hand to cover his chest.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up, and suddenly he raised two fingers of his right hand and pointed towards Tang Shan.

Snapped!
The moment he was about to come into contact with Tangshan, Bai Yidao appeared next to him at some point.

A hand that had been eroded by the years firmly pinched the man's fingers.

"Ghost Shadow Magic Hand, Fang Zangjian?"

A strange smile appeared on Bai Yidao's face.

Only then did Zhang Nian realize that from the very beginning, Bai Yidao's eyes had been on this person.

"Oh? You know me. As expected, Master Zhang has quite a few talents under his command."

The person known as Fang Zangjian chuckled and retracted his hand.

"Whether you can hide the sword or not, I'll see if you can hide it today."

Before Bai Yidao could continue to speak, he heard a stern sound from the side, and a delicate figure was like an arrow that had left the string.

Bai Yidao hurriedly dodged to the side, and a short knife flew out from the figure's hand with a whoosh.

He rushed straight to Fang Zangjian's face and pierced it.

It was too late to say it, and the two fingers that Fang Zangjian had just retracted were stretched out again in an instant.

Unbiased, just pinch the tip of the knife.

With a click, the dagger broke into two halves and fell to the ground with a bang.

Tong Man'er was in a daze when she saw Fang Zangjian bypassing the point of the knife in an instant, and slapped her on the shoulder with a sudden palm.

In an instant, a strange force directly overturned Tong Man'er.

Bai Yidao held his breath, and ran two quick steps to catch her.

"Ha ha."

Fang Zangjian clapped his hands and walked to the bamboo basket.

He looked down at the raincoat inside and reached out.

Whoosh.

Just as his fingers were about to touch the raincoat, a gust of wind blew by.

In an instant, the raincoat had disappeared.

When Fang Zangjian turned his head, he saw Zhang Nian holding up his raincoat with two fingers, looking up and down.

"I looked at it for a long time, but I didn't see anything from the inside of this raincoat. You are from the Fang family. You came to look for this raincoat at this time. It seems that this is very important to you."

"Hmph, this has nothing to do with you, as long as you return this thing to the original owner, the Fang family won't trouble you, otherwise."

Snapped.

With a crisp sound, Zhang Nian let go of his hand, and the raincoat fell to the ground in an instant.

"How about otherwise."

Zhang Nian looked at him and sneered.

Fang Zangjian's playful expression disappeared instantly at this moment, and a murderous look emerged spontaneously.

Suddenly, his figure swayed, his feet moved, and he rushed towards Zhang Nian.

The speed was so fast that for a moment, no one could react.

Two fingers stretched out in an instant, aiming at Zhang Nian's Tanzhong acupoint.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them froze suddenly.

Fang Zangjian's face turned gray, and he looked at Zhang Nian in horror.

"Ghost Shadow Master, right? I've already noticed that although your acupuncture point kung fu is fast enough, it's not strong enough. Go back and practice again."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Zangjian staggered back two steps.

Tang Yun quickly stepped aside and looked at the two of them strangely.

"he is"

"Okay, Master Zhang, the reputation is indeed well-deserved. I admire Fang Zangjian today, but I will come again!"

Before everyone around could figure it out, Fang Zangjian picked up his umbrella and walked towards the heavy rain as if he had come here.

"Brother, this man"

Tong Man'er looked pained, and was supported by Bai Yidao to Zhang Nian.

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Nian stretched out his hand to grab her, and tapped her shoulder twice at a very fast speed.