Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

The three strong men were startled, and they all retreated to hide.

The atmosphere at the scene was a little awkward for a while.

Seeing that the three of them didn't say a word, Zhang Nian just looked at him blankly, feeling a little impatient.

He stood up and said.

"You three, you don't say anything, you don't fight, you don't leave, what are you going to do? I don't lack wooden dummy here."

"Are you from Zhang-style Tai Chi?"

Finally a big man in front opened his mouth.

Zhang Nian nodded.

Seeing that they didn't have any sincerity to sign up, Zhang Nian simply turned around, picked up the broom, and started sweeping the floor again.

However, at this time the big man in the lead said.

"We are the three masters of Qingyun, and we came here specially to pay a visit."

The three heroes of Qingyun?

Zhang Nian almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He looked back at the three people, and they did look alike, maybe they were still three brothers.

But he had never heard of this name when he was in Qingyun City.

Moreover, such names are usually given by outsiders.

Since when did someone call themselves that?

Zhang Nian waved his hand and said.

"I don't care about your third sister and fourth sister. If you don't sign up, you will leave quickly."

Snapped.

Before he could finish speaking, the strong man at the front reached out and grabbed the broom in his hand.

This brawny man's spirit was low in his dantian, and his speech was very low.

"Today we are here to pay you a visit. If you want us to worship you as our teacher, please agree to us first."

Zhang Nian turned slightly, and saw that the broom turned in a circle and slipped out of the strong man's hand smoothly.

Seeing this scene, the strong man was naturally taken aback.

As the so-called layman watches the fun, the expert watches the doorway.

He knew right away that Zhang Nian must have something in his hand.

The strong man smiled and said to the back.

"Second brother and third brother, you all stand back, I will deal with him!"

Zhang Nian frowned, stood down leaning on the broom, looked at them with interest and said.

"If you want to fight, it's fine. If you kick the gym, I will let you lie down and go out. If it's just a competition, get money!"

"Then I will kick out of the gym! Life or death!"

The strong man shouted and made a pose.

The murderous look in Zhang Nian's eyes disappeared, he coldly threw the broom aside, and said a word in a deep voice.

"it is good"

Snapped.

Before the two of them could start, a stack of things suddenly flew out from behind.

Zhang Nian's eyes were quick, and he stretched out his hand to grab the thing in his hand.

Only then did he see clearly that it turned out to be a stack of banknotes.

This stack of banknotes must have tens of thousands of dollars at least.

When Zhang Nian saw the money, his eyes lit up.

After careful searching, it was discovered that it was thrown by another strong man with a thin face behind.

Said the thin face.

"My elder brother wants to learn from each other, don't risk your life, this is our fee."

"Okay, okay."

The murderous look on Zhang Nian's face was wiped away, and he instantly turned into a philistine businessman.

While pointing at the money, he said with a smile on his face.

"Would you like to drink some tea and watch the seats!"

I clicked, and this wad of money was exactly 3 yuan.

To be honest, what he originally thought was that it would not take so much to fight.

Up to a few thousand is enough.

But I didn't expect the coming person to make such a generous shot.

Of course, he couldn't let go of the meat he got.

After counting the money, Zhang Nian quickly pulled over the two chairs next to him.

Made tea, said.

"Both of you sit down."

The two of them seemed a little uncomfortable with Zhang Nian's changes, but they had no choice but to sit down silently.

The big guy in the lead was a little impatient.

He walked up to Zhang Nian and said.

"Are you going to fight or not? If you don't fight, get the money back. I will kick you out and kill you!"

"Don't, don't, I'll hit me."

Zhang Nian put on a posture with a smile and said.

"Come on, good man."

The strong man chuckled, raised his fist the size of a sandbag, yelled, and slammed it towards Zhang Nian's chest.

Zhang Nian rolled his eyes, but he couldn't tell what kind of kung fu this person was using.

But since people have spent money, they have to act anyway.

Zhang Nian stretched out his hand with a smile, and grabbed the strong man's fist.

However, at this moment, Zhang Nian's originally smiling face suddenly changed drastically.

He couldn't react in time, and the whole person soared into the air, and was directly sent flying.

Plop.

Fortunately, some floor mats were placed behind him, otherwise, even if the blow didn't hurt him, he probably would have made himself fall.

Standing up, Zhang Nian looked the strong man up and down.

His expression became a little serious.

It seems that I have underestimated the enemy a little.

Although the strong man doesn't have any moves, his strength is strong and upright.

If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that it will not be able to withstand this.

But this person is born with supernatural powers, so it stands to reason that he can make a name for himself without any effort at all.

But I grew up in Qingyun City back then, so why haven't I heard of such a person.

Returning to Qingyun Sanjie, three of them, I have never heard of any of them.

Although the other party spent money, it was agreed that it was a competition.

Even if you spend money, I can't smash Tai Chi's signboard.

Zhang Nian stood up slowly and walked outside.

The two people sitting next to them squinted their eyes and smiled lightly, even clinking glasses with each other.

Said the thin face.

"Master Zhang, you have to be careful, my elder brother is not easy to deal with."

Zhang Nian chuckled and said.

"understood."

He walked up to the strong man, and the strong man was naturally a little proud when he saw that Zhang Nian was sent flying with his punch.

At this moment, seeing Zhang Nian approaching again, he roared angrily, and charged forward again.

The same trick was repeated, still hitting Zhang Nian with a punch.

However, this time the target was his head.

If this punch hit Zhang Nian's temple, it is estimated that today's 3 yuan would be his life-saving money.

Just when the fist was about to hit Zhang Nian.

Suddenly, Zhang Nian was short and dodged directly.

The strong man's expression froze, and he was about to turn back.

Unfortunately, his movements were too slow.

At this time, Zhang Nian had his right hand behind his back, with a slight smile on his face.

Gently clenching a fist with the left hand, speaking was sometimes late and then fast, and the process from slow to fast was just an instant.

There was a muffled thud.

Time seemed to have stood still.

Everything around is at a standstill.

A few seconds later, the burly man suddenly stared at him and knelt down in front of Zhang Nian with a sound of ouch.

Zhang Nian giggled and made a gesture of invitation.

The two people drinking tea were already stunned.

The teacups in their hands seemed to be frozen in the air.

No matter how you say it, the three masters of Qingyun have been in Qingyun City for so many years.