Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

A group of old men, wearing bright red clothes, kept shouting below, which was indeed a bit embarrassing.

At this time, a large group of people wearing white Taoist uniforms suddenly rushed out from the side.

They directly squeezed Tang Shan and the others into the middle.

There were too many people on the opposite side, and the red was squeezed out.

Then, overwhelming voices supported Ouyang Chong.

Ouyang Chong said with a smile.

"See, there is no market for Chinese martial arts now. If you join me, I can let you replace the position of deputy curator."

"I bother."

Before Ouyang Chong could finish speaking, Zhang Nian interrupted him and said.

"If you want to fight, you can fight. If you are afraid of losing, wouldn't it be more fun to just admit defeat!"

"What did you say?"

Ouyang Chong snorted coldly, swept his leg backwards, and swept past Zhang Nian's forehead.

At this moment, Zhang Nian felt as if an inexplicable force surged up in his body.

He was overjoyed, it seemed that the highest mystery of Bajiquan was about to play a role.

At this moment, Ouyang Chong looked like a crazy wild dog.

Regardless of Sanqi 21, he rushed towards Zhang Nian frantically.

Zhang Nian took a few steps back, saw the right moment, and stepped forward abruptly.

bang.

I saw his feet directly inserted between Ouyang Chong's legs, hitting the position of his dantian.

This kick was not light, and Ouyang Chong flew back a certain distance and hit the ground heavily.

Zhang Nian, however, stood firm as if roots had taken root under his feet.

This time, Zhang Nian naturally kicked out with the intention of ending it.

Although he didn't use all his strength, the strength here was enough to make Ouyang Chong unable to stand up.

Sure enough, Ouyang Chong propped himself up on the ground several times, but he couldn't stand up at all.

His face was pale, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

When it dripped onto the floor, it turned out to be red.

Ouyang Chong was taken aback for a moment, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He reached out to catch his own blood, and kept talking.

"Impossible, it's impossible!"

However, at this moment, he seemed to have no strength in his whole body, unable to stand up at all.

Snapped.

On the rostrum at the back, Zhang Shao, who was wearing sunglasses, slammed the table.

When Zhang Nian turned his head, he had already turned and left.

The two people around him followed him, but the dozen or so people behind him did not leave.

Moreover, at this time, the group of white clothes shouting from the audience had already rushed up.

Zhang Nian was taken aback for a moment, it seems that this group of people wanted to play tricks!
"Oh my god, the taekwondo curator has been defeated."

"This is simply the biggest news in Qingyun City in recent years."

"I really can't believe what I'm seeing."

A burst of cheers erupted in the media area.

And Tang Yun here was about to go up to congratulate Zhang Nian, but found a large group of people rushing onto the ring.

When she was in a hurry, she wanted to go up, but at this moment, someone pulled her back from behind.

Tang Yun looked back and saw Tang Shandao.

"Yun'er, there are so many people, you are easy to get hurt, you wait below, we will go up."

With a wave of Tang Shan's hand, more than a dozen disciples rushed up.

"If you don't talk about Wude, don't talk about Wude."

"How could the Martial Arts Association do this!"

"Isn't it just that you can't afford to lose? I advise them to do it for themselves!"

The onlookers shouted.

But after shouting, none of them had the guts to stop it.

This is exactly what it takes to stand and talk without back pain.

After the apprentices of Bajiquan rushed up, the scene immediately became chaotic.

The three parties began to fight.

But Zhang Nian didn't care about them at this time.

He stared coldly at Zhang Shao who was going away, and kicked away a person in the taekwondo gym in front of him.

Jumped off the ring and followed.

But before Zhang Nian could catch up, Young Master Zhang got into the car and walked away.

Zhang Nian looked at the bicycle next to him and couldn't help but sighed.

At this time, Tang Yun ran to his side and shouted.

"Are you okay? How did you come out?"

Zhang Nian shuddered suddenly, and only then did he realize that the person from Bajiquan was still inside.

He quickly turned around and went back.

At this time, the people around were afraid of being beaten, and all retreated outside.

Hundreds of people at the scene began to fight.

Although Bajiquan is fierce, but after all, there are few people, so it was quickly arranged.

At this moment, the horn of the doctor's car was suddenly heard.

Zhang Nianzheng grabbed a person and slammed the hammer.

Hearing this sound, I turned around and saw a Rolls-Royce Cullinan slowly stopped.

Three strong men got out of the car.

They looked at this side coldly, and suddenly saw Yang Fei wave his hand.

Hundreds of people in suits popped out from behind Cullinan.

The group of people yelled and rushed over.

The people in the Taekwondo Hall saw it, and ran away one after another, just as the so-called good man does not suffer from immediate losses.

Young Master Zhang's men naturally didn't dare to make mistakes, and even after losing a few people, they also retreated while fighting, and withdrew.

"Master, are you okay?"

Yang Fei came over and looked Zhang Nian up and down.

Zhang Nian shook his head and looked at the people behind him.

Yang Chuan smiled and said.

"Master, don't worry, these are not from the Dao, they are all my employees."

Hearing this, Zhang Nian frowned involuntarily.

Employees? He had never seen any company whose employees were all wearing black high-end suits.

Moreover, one look at each one is not a good thing.

Yang Chuan realized that Zhang Nian was looking at the back in a daze.

He turned around with a smile, and became serious in an instant.

"Call Master!"

"Master!"

The team of hundreds of people all lowered their heads and shouted.

Earthshaking.

Not only Zhang Nian, but Tang Shan, his father and daughter and their apprentice standing beside him were all dumbfounded.

what's going on.

Isn't Zhang Nian's martial arts school almost unable to hold on?

Recently, it seemed as if he had made a fortune suddenly. Not only was the entire martial arts hall extremely luxuriously decorated, but there was also such an awesome little brother?

No, it should be said to be an apprentice!

This apprentice is simply turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands with rain.

Zhang Nian came back to his senses, and quickly waved his hands.

"Don't, don't, these are all your employees. I don't have so many apprentices. But how did you come here?"

Yang Chuan said.

"Hey, didn't you want to come over to watch Master's game? Who knew that just after finishing the work at hand, I heard that it was over. Brother called again and said that something happened at the scene. We were afraid that you would get hurt, so..."

"Zhang Nian, is this your apprentice?"

Tang Yun opened her mouth and couldn't close it for a long time.

Before Zhang Nian could say anything, he saw Yang Chuan's face suddenly became serious, and he waved his hand and shouted.

"Call Master!"

"Mistress!"

"I lost it!"

Zhang Nian rushed forward and covered Yang Chuan's mouth.

Yang Chuan's eyes widened in horror, and he said indistinctly.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Zhang Nian said with a suppressed voice.

"You fucking don't bark! Her father is here!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and pointed at Tang Shan.

However, the scene in front of him made Zhang Nian petrified again.