Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

Tang Yun nodded.

Although this is indeed good news, she is still a little worried that Zhang Nianbie has been deceived.

After all, there has never been a pie in the sky in this world.

Zhang Nian put away all the materials in his hand and said.

"What are you doing sitting here, let's go tell your dad and prepare in advance."

"Oh"

Before Tang Yun could react, Zhang Nian had already pulled her outside.

Probably Zhang Nian didn't think too much in his heart.

But when he held Tang Yun by his hand, Tang Yun's face became hot again.

In the lobby of the Tang Martial Arts Hall, Tang Shan is teaching his apprentices
Suddenly, several people broke in from outside.

As soon as they entered the door, they didn't care about 21, [-], and smashed the things in the room to pieces.

Before Tang Shan could say anything, they rushed up to beat him again.

Tang Shan shouted loudly, and made three moves in a row, directly forcing those people back.

"Who are you?"

He looked at each other angrily.

What is the purpose of this group of people who beat people indiscriminately as soon as they entered the door?
Moreover, it was too sudden, didn't the other party ask himself if he was the person he was looking for before making a move?
A dozen people rushed in.

Two of them were watching the wind at the door, and the rest were in the hall.

The leading one doesn't look like a bad guy.

He chuckled and said.

"You are Tang's Bajiquan, Tangshan, right?"

"It's down."

Tang Shan arched his hands.

"But I don't know who you are. I've always been a peaceful person, and I don't seem to have any enmity with anyone."

The man waved his hand and said.

"Don't bullshit me, I'm here to warn you, you'd better stay away from Zhang Nian who is Taijiquan, otherwise, I'll come again!"

"you"

Tang Shan was short of breath at the time, but before he could say anything, he heard the man continue.

"You, you, I tell you, I know you can hit me, but if you dare to hit me, I will call the police. In addition, if you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple, so you can do it yourself."

"This"

Although Tang Shan is peaceful, this group of people is obviously bullying others blatantly here!

As a person who practiced martial arts, how could he bear it.

But what this person said is not unreasonable.

I really can't move this place, and this place is my own family business.

If they really come here every day to make trouble.

Then I must not be able to bear it.

At that time, not only will it affect my business, but it is estimated that the problem of my own food will be difficult to solve.

"Old man, we have warned you that if you get so close to him again."

"Then what can you do?"

Before the man could finish speaking, a voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Everyone trembled, and when they turned around, they saw Tang Yun and Zhang Nian walking in.

Holding the phone in her hand, Tang Yun sneered.

"I have already recorded what you did just now. Now I am warning you, I am a person with tens of millions of fans. If it is exposed, I will see how you end up. Is it a threat? Come on, you say, if you get closer, What can you do?"

The leader froze for a moment, and suddenly a fierce tiger rushed towards Tang Yun.

He wanted to snatch Tang Yun's cell phone, so that at least the evidence could be destroyed first.

However, before he rushed to the front.

Suddenly a figure appeared and there was a bang.

It was as if the man had hit a wall and fell straight down.

The whole person rolled over in pain.

The people next to me saw it, can this still work?

They rushed up one after another.

However, Zhang Nian mobilized his internal strength and pinned his right hand behind his back.

He flew up and down with his left hand, instantly knocking the dozen or so people to the ground.

He looked at these people coldly and said.

"Get out! Let me see you again, I will let you come and go back! Also, no matter who sent you, go back and tell him, come to me if you have anything to do, and don't make trouble for others."

"Yes, sir, we were wrong, we were wrong."

While begging for mercy, those people hurriedly ran out of the martial arts hall.

Zhang Nian watched them walk coldly.

Tang Yun rushed to Tang Shan's eyes and asked worriedly.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Tang Shan shook his head, but his expression was somewhat melancholy.

He sighed and looked at Zhang Niandao.

"Well, we shouldn't offend them."

Zhang Nian chuckled and said.

"Master Tang, this Bajiquan has always been about strength and swiftness, and its force is crisp and neat, but I think your personality is really different from this kind of boxing."

"It's not because of this. If they really start to make trouble in the future, what should we do? Our national skills are already on the decline. In fact, sometimes, being wise and safe is also a way."

After Tang Shan finished speaking, he also had a look of helplessness.

Of course Zhang Nian understood his thoughts. At this moment, the martial arts were indeed in decline.

Especially in Qingyun City, there is no way to fight against the people from the Wuxi Association.

Moreover, Tang Shan's ability to persevere probably has something to do with his idea.

Zhang Nian walked over and looked at Tang Shan with a sad face, and said.

"Master Tang, you are right, but I think this thing may change your opinion. As for whether you do it or not, it's up to you. I'll go back and clean it up."

After speaking, Zhang Nian put the contract on the table, turned around and walked out.

Both Tang Shan and Tang Yun froze in place.

Tangshan Road.

"Yun'er, what happened to him? What is this contract?"

Tang Yun pursed her lips and said.

"Go and see for yourself."

Walking out of Baji Boxing Gym, Zhang Nian walked towards his own boxing gym. To be honest, he felt a little disappointed along the way.

Guoshu has been silent in Qingyun City for too long. To be honest, it is not easy to revive it.

It can be seen from one aspect.

Just kicking the gym, Zhang Nian has done it countless times.

But every time the martial arts association made trouble, Zhang Nian had never met anyone from other martial arts halls.

In the entire Qingyun City, the entire martial arts circle, except for Tangshan, there is no one with a temper.

He couldn't help but sighed, and returned to his martial arts gym.

The martial arts hall is still deserted, only Yang Fei is there.

Seeing Zhang Nian coming back, Yang Fei came up and said.

"Master, here it is."

Zhang Nian was stunned for a moment, then looked down, and saw Yang Fei holding a file bag in his hand and handing it to his eyes.

He glanced at it, took it suspiciously, and said.

"I said Yang Fei, don't give me any more money, I don't want it."

"It's not money, it's... I don't know what it is, it was given to you by my second brother."

Zhang Nian's heart was shocked, and he quickly opened the file bag.