Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Before the words finished, Tong Hechen punched him again.

Zhang Nian snorted coldly, and stopped dodging, only to see him stretch out his hand suddenly.

Seeing that the hand was about to grab the opponent's fist, who knew that when he turned around, after losing a lot of strength in his hand, he instantly pushed it with his shoulder.

boom!
There was only a click, and Tong Hechen screamed, lying on the ground in pain.

Zhang Nian reached out and patted his shoulder lightly, and smiled.

"Master Tong practices tough kung fu, and our Zhang Family Tai Chi is just your opponent."

"Rou Neng can overcome rigidity, but I don't believe in the mutual generation and mutual restraint of all things. I can't beat you."

Before the words finished, Tong Hechen jumped up from the ground.

But before he could make a move, Zhang Nian rushed up, a white crane spread its wings, and instantly grabbed his arm.

As soon as he exerted force, there was only a whoosh sound, and Tong Hechen flew into the air and hit the sandbag next to him.

Before he could turn over, Zhang Nian kicked him on the back again.

This time, he made another somersault.

Standing where he was, Zhang Nian looked at him without moving, and asked.

"Now, do you still fight?"

Tong Hechen was lying on the ground at this moment, not moving at all, he just felt like he was being burned all over his body.

At this moment, he only had the strength to breathe.

Zhang Nian walked slowly, and suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind him.

Suddenly regaining consciousness, Zhang Nian kicked back.

boom.

A figure flew straight out three or four meters.

"Butler Tong?"

Zhang Nian froze for a moment, then looked at the person behind him.

It was Butler Tong who had never changed his face.

Butler Tong stared at Zhang Nian expressionlessly.

"Master Zhang, you can't hurt the master. The master has saved my life."

Almost at the same time, Tong Hechen struggled to stand up and said.

"Old boy, be careful, this kid...is quite strong."

A surprised expression finally appeared on Butler Tong's dull face.

He looked at Tong Hechen and said in a low voice.

"Master, what do you mean?"

"This kid, he might be stronger than you and me."

Tong Hechen touched his chest and said.

Butler Tong was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhang Nian.

"Could it be that he is better than you, master?"

Tong Hechen nodded.

Zhang Nian stared at Butler Tong's expression, and saw that his expression was a little shocked at first, but it became firm in an instant.

In the next second, his figure had rushed over.

However, as expected, after a few tricks, Butler Tong was already lying on the ground, moaning endlessly.

Zhang Nian walked up to the two of them, squatted down, and said.

"I have nothing else to do. In Qingyun City, the Tong family can't go. If you withdraw all those boxing gyms now, I won't bother you anymore."

"If I don't withdraw."

Tong Hechen frowned and said with a wry smile.

Zhang Nian chuckled and said.

"Then I will smash every boxing gym."

"you"

Tong Hechen stared, and a stream of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the door next to it opened just right.

A figure walked in slowly.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the figure paused and shouted.

"Brother?"

Zhang Nian was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and saw Tong Man'er standing at the door.

Standing behind are several bodyguards.

Everyone wore black suits and looked more like an organized group.

Tong Man'er walked up to Zhang Nian and said in a low voice.

"Brother, although it is said that you can be on the list now, but"

She looked at Tong Hechen and Tong Butler lying beside her.

"But you hurt my dearest relative, so I can't let you go."

Zhang Nian chuckled and was about to say something.

All of a sudden, I just felt dizzy in my head.

It was dark before his eyes, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

When he woke up, he realized that he was locked in a small room.

The light in this room is extremely dark, almost reaching the point where you can't see your fingers.

After a few seconds, Zhang Nian could barely see the scene inside.

I saw that in the corner next to it, there was actually another person curled up there.

Zhang Nian froze for a moment, then shouted at the other party.

"Who are you? Why are you locked up here."

The man didn't make a sound, still lying on the ground in that position.

Zhang Nian walked over slowly, squatted down, and looked over with his head.

Suddenly, I saw the man sprint and stand up with a whoosh.

With an almost phantom-like speed, he shot towards Zhang Nian's eyes.

As soon as he made a move, it was a killer move, which made Zhang Nian's heart suddenly filled with surprise.

He turned around and flashed suddenly, only to find that the finger turned in an instant and checked it.

Zhang Nian stretched out his hand, and with a snap, he grabbed the man's hand.

Only then did he see the other party's appearance clearly.

Long hair, beard and hair have been connected together.

Probably has been here for a long time.

But from his movements and speed, Zhang Nian knew that this person hadn't relaxed and exercised during this period of time.

Those eyes, even in this darkness, are suddenly bright.

"who?"

The man said coldly.

Zhang Nian took a step back and said.

"I was imprisoned by Tong's family, you wouldn't be the same, would you?"

"Zhang Nian?"

Just when Zhang Nian was thinking about how to say the next sentence, he suddenly heard the other party say something in a very unexpected voice.

Zhang Nian frowned and looked at the other party carefully.

I saw that this man's face was covered with dust, and his hair and beard were very lush.

He had no way of recognizing each other at all.

Who knows, at this moment the man chuckled and said.

"Is the knife still there?"

"Knife? What kind of knife? Wait, Mr. Bai?"

Zhang Nian was taken aback and looked at him again.

Sure enough, at this moment, he could see that this old man was very similar to Bai Yidao's father whom he met on the mountain back then.

"Yes, your kid still knows me."

The white old man sat on the ground, stroked his beard lightly, and said with a smile.

"I knew I was right at the time."

Zhang Nian sat down next to him and said.

"But now the knife is gone. When I came in, they must have taken it away."

Zhang Nian spread his hands and said.

The old man Bai looked Zhang Nian up and down and said.

"I remember that when we met back then, you were already different from ordinary people. Although I know that there are many masters in the Tong family, compared with you, they seem to be somewhat."

"Don't mention this, how did you get in?"

Zhang Nian asked back.

The old man Bai sighed and said.

"I don't know, but it seems that Wanhuashu is going to be rewritten recently, and I think it's probably because of this."

Zhang Nian nodded, looked at the old man Bai, and then looked around.

There isn't even a window around here, so it might not be easy to get out.