Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

Zhang Nian nodded solemnly.

Of course he knew.

Even if this red hair goes to the sky, it is impossible to beat Tangshan and the others.

Let alone take them away.

And Hong Mao once said that the person behind him is Zhang Fenglong.

Could it be Zhang Fenglong?

Thinking of this, Zhang Nian and Yang Chuan made up their minds, and the two discussed it and planned to go directly to Zhang Fenglong.

If it was really him who did this, then Zhang Nian will definitely end it with him this time.

After inquiring about Zhang Fenglong's residence, Yang Chuan took Zhang Nian there.

At the entrance of the Imperial City Hotel, Zhang Nian and Yang Chuan got out of the car.

A waiter came over immediately.

After Yang Chuan briefly explained the situation, the waiter led them into the hall.

Go up and report yourself.

After a few minutes, the waiter came down with some embarrassment.

Looking at Yang Chuan and Zhang Nian, he said.

"You two, I'm really sorry. We, Mr. Zhang, have something to do, so it's better for you to come tomorrow."

"No."

Before Yang Chuan could speak, Zhang Nian's expression darkened, and he said coldly.

The waiter was also a little embarrassed, and looked at Yang Chuan.

Yang Chuan snorted coldly and said.

"Didn't you hear my master say no?"

The waiter said.

"I'm really sorry, you can't go up."

Yang Chuan looked back at Zhang Nian and asked.

"Master, what should I do?"

"What should I do? Let's go."

As Zhang Nian said, he walked upstairs.

The waiter was about to stop him, but Yang Chuan stood in front of him and said coldly.

"Boy, be sensible. I know your boss, Old Zheng. If you still want to continue working, just pretend nothing happened."

The waiter naturally knew Yang Chuan, and of course he knew what Yang Chuan said was true.

For the sake of his own future, he naturally dared not say a word.

He could only nod his head honestly.

Zhang Nian and Yang Chuan walked upstairs.

When he came to Zhang Fenglong's floor, he saw two strong men standing at the door of the floor.

Seeing Zhang Nian and the others approaching, the two stretched out their hands and said.

"Sorry, you can't come up, please go to another floor."

Zhang Nian frowned and said.

"Are you kidding, this is your house? I can't come up? Why?"

"Because our young master lives on this floor."

One of them looked at Zhang Nian coldly and said.

Zhang Nian chuckled, pointed to the front, and said.

"Why, is the hall also covered?"

The two looked at each other, walked up to Zhang Nian, and said coldly.

"Boy, are you looking for trouble?"

Zhang Nian's face also turned cold for a moment.

"That's right, I'm just looking for something."

Click.

Just when the two were about to make a move, Zhang Nian didn't give them a chance to take something out of their pockets.

Only two muffled sounds were heard, and the two of them lay on the ground without moving.

Seeing this, Yang Chuan felt cold all over.

He clapped his hands lightly and said.

"Master, you really let me know."

Zhang Nian walked forward and said 100 years.

"Okay, you still have a lot of time to see him, go find him now."

Before Zhang Nian finished speaking, suddenly, a strange voice came from their ears.

Yang Chuan and Zhang Nian stood in place at the same time, looking around.

The sound grew louder and clearer.

It sounded like a woman's cry.

Zhang Nian frowned, and quickly located the room where the sound came from.

He pointed to a room and made eye contact with Yang Chuan.

Yang Chuan understood instantly, and the two walked over, one left and one right.

At this time, the woman's shouts became louder and more presumptuous.

Only now did Zhang Nian understand why this wind dragon covered the entire floor.

Yang Chuan glanced at Zhang Nian, reached out and knocked on the door twice.

Suddenly, the sound inside stopped abruptly.

Yang Chuan knocked twice again.

A few seconds later, an impatient roar was heard from inside.

"Who the hell! Knock on what door!"

As soon as the words fell, there was only a click of the door lock, as if someone had opened it from the inside.

Yang Chuan took out his mobile phone in good time.

Zhang Nian kicked him violently.

Only a scream was heard, and the door was kicked open.

And the people inside flew out instantly.

The two rushed in, and Yang Chuan swept around with his mobile phone.

Zhang Nian took a closer look, and saw a woman wrapped in a quilt lying on the bed inside.

And the one lying on the ground is Zhang Fenglong.

Zhang Fenglong was obviously not feeling well after being kicked.

He stood up cursing, and was about to get angry, when he saw Zhang Nian, he froze in place.

The towel around her waist slipped quietly.

Zhang Nian said speechlessly.

"It's too hot on the eyes, hurry up and put it on."

Only then did Zhang Fenglong wrap the towel around tremblingly.

"You, do you know that this is a crime?"

Yang Chuan snorted coldly from behind, put away the phone, and said.

"Master Zhang, we've already recorded everything here. When the time comes, I think we will know each other who committed the crime."

"You guys, what on earth do you want to do?"

Zhang Fenglong was obviously a bit unreasonable, he looked at the two people with some embarrassment,

Zhang Nian didn't talk nonsense, he looked at Zhang Fenglong coldly and said.

"I'm not going to make it difficult for you, tell me, where did you get them in Tangshan?"

Zhang Fenglong said helplessly.

"This is really wronging me. I haven't seen them."

Zhang Nian looked at the woman behind and said.

"Really? Well, see you on the news tomorrow."

"Don't don't."

Zhang Fenglong blocked Zhang Nian and the others, begging.

"Master Zhang, there doesn't seem to be any hatred between us. Why do you do it so badly? I can see that you like Yun'er. I just let her go to you. That's all right."

Zhang Nian turned his eyes coldly, staring at Zhang Fenglong firmly.

Zhang Fenglong trembled all over, feeling a little scared in his heart.

I only heard Zhang Nian speak slowly.

"First, Tang Yun is not an item, so you don't need to let it go. Second, whether I like her or not has nothing to do with you. Third, didn't you pull the banner during the day?"

After hearing Zhang Nian finished speaking, Zhang Fenglong couldn't help swallowing, and had to apologize with a smile.

"Well, Master Zhang, this, this is all a misunderstanding, you see, when I have time, I will go to the door to explain it myself, now."

He looked at himself, then at the woman on the bed, and smiled awkwardly.

Zhang Nian also grinned suddenly and said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. If you really don't know, I don't care about you holding up banners for me during the day. If you do this, tell me where the red hair is."

Zhang Fenglong's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly.

"Really?"

Zhang Nian nodded.

Zhang Fenglong naturally told Hongmao's residence happily.