Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

Xu Hui snorted coldly, and rushed over without waiting for Zhang Nian to say anything.

After a few rounds, those men in black were about to knock down all the guards.

At this time, only a white light flashed.

Zhang Nian's figure jumped out from nowhere, three times five divisions two.

His joining instantly reversed the whole scene.

A few seconds later, all the men in black were knocked to the ground.

Xu Hui was emotional, pointing at several people and cursing.

"Bah, you youngsters, you have the guts to challenge me one-on-one. Mingren don't do secret things, engage in sneak attacks, and wounded several of my brothers. Who are you guys?"

The men in black looked at each other.

Suddenly, Zhang Nian shouted.

"and many more!"

Before everyone could react, they saw several men in black spitting blood from their mouths and fell to the ground.

"Damn! What's the situation, play this game with me."

While cursing, Xu Hui rushed over and kicked several people on the ground.

Zhang Nian hurried over and grabbed Xu Hui.

Squatting down and feeling the pulse of these people, he sighed.

"I didn't expect it to be a group of dead men? What is the origin of this Fang family?"

No one spoke, and the standing guards were seriously injured.

A dozen men in black exchanged a group of guards and a few members of the Xu family equally.

When he walked out of the martial arts association, the sky became more and more gloomy.

Zhang Nian was walking alone on the street with an umbrella, and the raindrops beat rhythmically on the umbrella.

Suddenly, a chaotic sound broke up the rhythm in an instant.

He frowned, came back to his senses, and looked back, only to see a black shadow walking towards him not far away.

"Why did you follow here?"

Zhang Nian stopped and stared at Xu Hui who was walking in front of him.

Xu Hui's face was gloomy at this time, Zhang Nian didn't even wipe off the blood on his face before seeing him.

"Brother, who did it?"

When Xu Hui walked up to him, he raised his head to look at Zhang Nian, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Zhang Nian thought for a while and said.

"We still need to discuss this matter in the long run, so don't get too excited."

"I can't help being excited, big brother, you know, most of the people I brought with me are playmates I grew up with, and they are all my close friends. Now let them destroy me like this, Can I not be excited?"

Zhang Nian nodded in understanding, and reached out to pat Xu Hui's shoulder.

The heavy rain wet his sleeves in an instant.

A cool feeling passed up his arms.

Zhang Nian suddenly trembled slightly and looked at his arm.

"Xu Hui, maybe in your family, the Fang family knows something about it?"

"Fang family? What Fang family?"

Xu Hui stared at Zhang Nian strangely.

Zhang Nian smiled and said.

"It's a long story, let's go to the martial arts hall."

The two of them walked towards the Liangji Martial Arts Hall, one behind the other.

Night has come, and the lights in the Liangji Martial Arts Hall have been extinguished.

But when Zhang Nian and the others pushed open the door, they still heard a loud noise.

Zhang Nian turned on the light, only to see a figure in the training area trembled suddenly and turned to this side.

"Xiaocheng? What are you doing here so late?"

Zhang Nian said as he closed the door and walked inside.

Xiaocheng standing in the training area was covered in sweat, and the sweat had already wet the ground.

"That's where Master fell asleep."

After Xiaocheng finished speaking, he took off the equipment on his body, turned around and walked inside.

Xu Hui looked at Xiaocheng's back strangely, and said in a low voice.

"Brother, there is something wrong with this kid."

Zhang Nian threw the key on the table next to him, and looked up in the direction where Xiaocheng disappeared.

"Don't worry about him, just look at this."

He pointed to the clothes and notes on the table.

Xu Hui walked to the table, stared at the note on it, and looked up at Zhang Nian strangely.

"What do you mean?"

"Here's a list we pulled out of this suit."

"Four big families? Who is so boring and put us here."

Xu Hui glanced at Zhang Nian speechlessly, and threw the cloth strip back.

Suddenly, Xu Hui frowned, and turned his eyes back to the cloth strip.

He looked at Zhang Nian thoughtfully.

"Brother, you mean."

"This raincoat belongs to the Fang family. I don't know what it means to write your names on it, but according to our current speculation, this is probably the hostile target of the Fang family."

After Zhang Nian finished speaking, he put away the clothes and cloth strips and put them back in a drawer next to him.

Xu Hui stood there in a daze for a long time, and it was not until Zhang Nian turned off the lights around him that he came back to his senses.

"What are you thinking? The specifics are like this, so I am planning to let you guys go home first. Maybe the current situation in Tiandu City may not be better than Qingyun City."

"oh oh."

Xu Hui seemed a little flustered at this moment.

Zhang Nian said as he walked into the room.

"Close the door for me when you leave, and let Ye Chenglong know by the way, Chen Xue, I will tell her tomorrow."

The next morning, when Zhang Nian got up, Chen Xue had already left half of the people and left by herself.

Zhang Nian met Tang Shan downstairs, and saw him looking at the sandbag next to him with regret.

Seeing Zhang Nian coming down, he seemed to seize the opportunity, tsk his mouth and shook his head.

"Look, look, this sandbag has been beaten, what a waste of money."

Looking up, I saw a broken hole had appeared on the sandbag on the farthest side.

However, the clear fist marks next to the hole are somewhat shocking.

"Who did it?"

Zhang Nian walked over and shook.

There was a sound of sand in the sandbag, and then sand flowed out of it.

Tang Shan stared at him and said.

"Small town."

"Small town?"

Zhang Nian was suspicious for a while, and looked back at Xiao Cheng who was packing up with Tang Yun, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

At this time, only the sound of braking came from outside.

Looking up, a person pushed the door and entered.

"Brother, I'm going back now. I'll come here to tell you that I have already kept someone over there."

Zhang Nian raised his hand, stopped his words, and said.

"What you are facing this time may be a great disaster. I don't need anyone. You can bring these people from the Chen family back by the way."

He said, pointing to the back.

In a nearby lounge, several people were sitting there, staring at their phones idly.

Those are the people left by Chen Xue. At this time, there is no business in the museum, and they are all idle.

Xu Hui opened his mouth, wanting to say something else.

Zhang Nian had already waved at the group of people, letting them come over.

Like the scene last night, he lightly patted Xu Hui's shoulder.

After thinking for a long time, I only said one sentence.

"Take care."

Watching the car go away in the dust, the whole museum calmed down again.