Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

Zhang Nian said with a wry smile.

"Master Tang, it's not that I don't want to talk about it, it's just this matter, it's too complicated, just think that I've been in contact with it a lot since I was a child,"

After speaking, Zhang Nian turned around and walked to the side to drink water.

Tang Shan stood where he was, staring at Zhang Nian's back with disbelief.

This Tangshan can be regarded as an old man in the martial arts world.

A set of Bajiquan is superb. Although it is said that it cannot reach the pinnacle in the martial arts circle, it is definitely not an unknown person.

Although he hasn't practiced these boxing techniques, but as the saying goes, he has never eaten pork, hasn't he seen a pig run?

None of the fists that Zhang Nian has punched in the past few days seem to be practiced casually.

But if it is a normal person, it is simply too difficult to practice all boxing skills like this.

Not to mention anything else, anyway, Tang Shan felt that at his age, even if he practiced from a young age, he might not be so good.

Seeing that the number of students increased again, Tang Shan didn't have the heart to know this anymore.

For them now, earning money is the most important thing. If there is no money in such a big place, it is estimated that several people here cannot afford it.

And because Zhang Nian defeated Bolai, his fame rose instantly, and the explosive speed of the media directly spread the news to every corner of Qingyun City.

Coupled with people's embellishments, Zhang Nian is almost a myth.

This also caused their martial arts ranking to climb up instantly.

In a short period of time, no one dared to fight in the ring again.

Zhang Nian was also at ease at this time, his goal had already been achieved.

It's good now, although no one comes to fight in the ring, but there are quite a few people who come to learn kung fu.

Zhang Nian took off his equipment, changed his clothes, raised his legs and walked outside.

Tang Yun called to him from behind and said.

"Why are you going? If there are more people in a while, we will be too busy, so you can't go."

Zhang Nian said.

"It's fine for you to split them up directly. You don't need to teach on the same day. I have to go and see Yang Fei."

When Tang Yun heard that he was going to see Yang Fei, she nodded, and that was the only way to go.

After all, they all know about Yang Fei's situation. Although the martial arts gym is very busy now, they can't forget it.

Zhang Nian went out, bought something, turned around and walked towards the hospital.

Yang Fei lived in a single room and was taken care of by a special person.

Although Zhang Nian actually felt that it was unnecessary.

Yang Fei's injury was indeed serious back then, but it was far from the point where he needed to be admitted to the ICU.

This kind of single intensive care unit is even more useless. It is estimated that he will be discharged soon.

When Zhang Nian walked to the door, he was about to open it when he suddenly heard a voice coming from inside.

He frowned, could it be that the two younger brothers of the Yang family came?
No, I didn't tell them myself.

Could it be!

Zhang Nian's heart twitched, he pushed open the door suddenly, and shouted loudly.

"stop!"

However, when he took a closer look, he saw that the fat man was standing in front of the hospital bed with a few younger brothers and a bald head.

The bald head is wearing a strange outfit, and he is dancing.

And Yang Fei and Fatty were sitting on the side laughing happily.

Seeing Zhang Nian rushing in with anger on his face, everyone in the room was startled.

But Zhang Nian was also stunned at this time.

After a while, the fat man figured out the situation first, he quickly stood up with a smile and said.

"Ah, Master Zhang is here, come, come, sit down."

As he spoke, he moved a stool for Zhang Nian.

Zhang Nian was in a daze right now, he looked at the bald man, then at the fat man, and said.

"What are you doing?"

The fat man chuckled and said.

"Isn't it boring for me to see Brother Yang recuperating alone here? I usually have nothing to do, so I bring them over to see Brother Yang."

"you are"

Zhang Nian pointed at the bald head and said.

The clothes on the bald head looked like a clown's clothes, and his face was messed up with a lot of lines drawn with something.

It does look a little funny.

The bald man touched his head and smiled.

"Master Zhang, I am the most responsible for this matter. Didn't I make up for it?"

Zhang Nian looked at Yang Fei speechlessly.

At this moment, Yang Fei was still grinning.

The fat man coughed twice and waved.

"Okay, okay, you guys go out first, Master Zhang and I are here."

When the bald people heard what the fat man said, they all turned around and walked out.

Zhang Nian looked at Yang Fei and said.

"I think you're fine, boy."

Yang Fei stretched out his hand, shook it, and said.

"Master, I really have nothing to do. It's too boring here. I'd better go out."

Fatty said.

"Master Zhang, let's stay here for a few more days. Although Brother Yang's serious injury is fine, but his minor injury is still not healed. It's the same when he recovers and goes back."

Zhang Nian nodded, this is actually good, after all, this body belongs to Yang Fei, and it is up to him whether it hurts or not.

Besides, the medical expenses are covered by the fat man, so Zhang Nian really has no right to speak.

Several people exchanged some pleasantries, and Zhang Nian left.

Fatty followed him all the time.

"Are you leaving too?"

Zhang Nian glanced at him and said.

The fat man smiled.

"I let the baldheads take care of them here. I mainly want to ask Master Zhang about something."

Zhang Nian turned to look at the fat man, he knew that this kind of person must go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

Although the two said they had a friendship, people like Fatty definitely put their interests first.

If it weren't for the value of using him, the fat man would definitely not be so active in interacting with him.

Zhang Nian said.

"Go ahead."

The fat man looked around to make sure there was no one, so he said.

"Master Zhang, do you still remember the madman?"

madman?

These two words were like stones falling into the lake, causing ripples in Zhang Nian's heart.

He nodded.

"Of course I remember, back then he left me alone."

"I'm leaving tomorrow, I can take a look today, why don't you go?"

Zhang Nian was taken aback, and looked at the fat man. The fat man had a very serious expression on his face, and he didn't look like he was joking.

It wasn't that he was shocked by the news, because a lunatic who killed someone must die.

But it's okay not to mention this matter, once it is mentioned, Zhang Nian's heart softens a little when he thinks of Xiaocheng and the madman's old mother.

The lunatic killed people, but these two people were innocent, what would they do if they knew the news.

Also, Zhang Nian didn't know how to tell the old man later.

Seeing Zhang Nian's motionless appearance, the fat man whispered.

"Master Zhang, are you going or not? I have already agreed. If you don't go, I will change the plan."

"go."

Zhang Nian didn't know what he was thinking, but he subconsciously said such a word.