Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

Zhang Nian looked him up and down, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him.

But there seemed to be something more in his eyes.

"What about the rest?"

"Master, the Wanhua book is lost."

Xiaocheng's voice was very small, but it exploded in the entire martial arts hall like a blockbuster in an instant.

Zhang Nian subconsciously looked towards the place where they lived.

"Wan Hua Chuan, that is the lifeblood of the Tong family, and it is also the thing that the whole world relies on to check and balance. If this is lost, it will be a big deal."

As he spoke, he turned around and walked outside.

Xiaocheng followed closely behind, but when he approached the door, Zhang Nian blocked him inside.

"Keep an eye on the door at home and don't go out."

Zhang Nian didn't have time to say anything more to Xiaocheng, so he walked towards the martial arts association.

The gate of the martial arts association has been refurbished, and it already looks much better.

Several guards were guarding the door. Seeing Zhang Nian approaching, they hurriedly opened the door.

"President Zhang, you are here."

Zhang Nian glanced at them.

"How many of us are there?"

"what?"

"How many people are left!"

"Also, there are about 100 more."

The guard looked at Zhang Nian in bewilderment.

"Let all those who can be mobilized stand by. I will be back in a while and leave at any time."

After speaking, before the guards could speak, Zhang Nian left again.

In the south of the city, Fatty was sitting with a group of people in front of a barbecue stand, eating barbecue and talking about the mountains.

A figure walked over from a distance, and from a distance, this figure was tall and straight.

It's completely different from the messy crowd around.

The two scenes that paled in comparison made everyone sitting at the table laugh.

"Brother, look, this is a young child who doesn't know where it came from."

"Yeah, she looks upright, but she's actually full of wretchedness."

"This kind of kid who just came out of society should be taught a lesson."

The fat man nodded with a grin.

The few people next to them were even more arrogant, and stood up directly from the table with a whoosh.

Several people carried two wine bottles and walked towards the front.

Fatty didn't bother to participate in their fight, and just sat and watched the show.

Before the man approached, several people took advantage of the smell of alcohol and walked over to surround them.

The fat man giggled, turned his back to them, raised his hand and shouted.

"Brothers, be gentle, don't make a fuss."

"Fatty, let me tell you something."

Before the fat man finished speaking, a voice rang out.

At the same time, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

The fat man shuddered suddenly, and when he turned around, he saw Zhang Nian staring at him coldly.

After looking back at Zhang Nian, the few people who had just rushed over had already been lying on the ground.

They seemed to be drunk, lying on the ground and muttering to themselves, not knowing what to say.

"Zhang, Master Zhang, why are you here? Come, come, sit down and eat and drink. These little bastards, who are they, wait for me to find someone to clean them up!"

Zhang Nian didn't sit down, but just said.

"How many people do you have here, help me find something."

The fat man quickly dropped all the things in his hands, stood up with a flattering face, and said.

"Okay, tell me, there are hundreds if not thousands of people here including the Beggar Gang. What are you looking for?"

"Thousands of Flowers"

"Ten thousand"

The fat man subconsciously closed his mouth, and approached Zhang Nian in a low voice.

"Master Zhang, you are crazy, Wan Hua Chuan, that is a priceless treasure from Tong's family in Wan Hua City, don't mention me, if you double it for me, I'm afraid it won't work."

Zhang Nian looked around, and pulled the fat man into a small alley next to him.

he whispered.

"The book of thousands of flowers has now been lost to the people. I don't know who is in the hands of it. Since the matter is so important, I'm afraid that you and the others won't be able to use it. Find some people you can trust."

Fatty knew that the matter was important, so he nodded quickly, turned around and took out his mobile phone to call someone.

At this time, Zhang Nian received a call from Tang Yun.

"Hello, Zhang Nian? Have you guys gone back?"

"Where are you now? I heard that the Wanhua book is lost?"

Zhang Nian went straight in and asked.

There was a pause for a while, and the voice trembled.

"I, we, are now in Wanhua City, Tong's House."

Wanhua City.

It was already midnight, but the place was still illuminated by lights as if it were daytime.

There are not many pedestrians on the street.

It seemed that their nightlife had just begun.

Zhang Nian walked on the street alone, looking at the strange things around him.

This is another super big city not far from Qingyun City, which is different from Tiandu City.

Although Tiandu City is the capital of Huaxia Kingdom, in many respects, Wanhua City probably beats it.

The picturesque scenery could not distract Zhang Nian's mind, but his mind was completely occupied by Wanhuachu.

Can't squeeze in anything anymore.

"Excuse me, is this Master Zhang?"

While he was looking at the various shops next to him, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

Looking back, I saw an old man with gray hair but a straight back and a well-fitting suit standing behind him.

Zhang Nian was taken aback for a moment, he was restless just now, but he didn't realize when there was a person standing behind him.

"it's me."

"I am the housekeeper of the Tong family. You can call me Housekeeper Tong. Our master asked me to pick you up."

When the old man spoke, he was neither humble nor silent, and his speech was neither fast nor slow, which made people very comfortable.

After speaking, he slightly bent his waist.

"How do you know I'm here?"

Zhang Nian looked at him suspiciously.

Butler Tong smiled, and it turned out to be such a standard smile.

"That phone call was made by our master. In addition, in Wanhua City, no one can hide what our Tong family wants to know, and no one can hide who we want to find. Please. "

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to the side, only to see that the door of a Rolls Royce on the side of the road was opened by another person.

Zhang Nian frowned, turned around and sat up.

On the road, no one spoke, the driver drove quietly with soft songs playing in the car.

The housekeeper looked ahead like a robot and didn't say a word.

Zhang Nian couldn't help but leaned back, stretched his lower legs, and lay down on the car.

"Butler Tong, how far is it?"

"It's not far, it's almost there."

Upon hearing Zhang Nian's words, Butler Tong turned around and replied.

When he saw Zhang Nian's actions, he was still surprised, but immediately covered it up with a decent smile.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zhang Nian simply closed his eyes.

Soon, when Zhang Nian was drowsy and about to fall asleep, the car suddenly shook slightly.