Chapter 185: The True Meaning of National Arts

These two people are Zhang Liren's sons Zhang Fa and Zhang Le, and since Zhang Liren took charge of the family, they have immediately received a lot of benefits. Although the two brothers were uneasy about www.biquge.info their father's behavior, they could only do what their father decided.

Now seeing Zhang Ren, Zhang Le couldn't help but bow his head and say, "Zhang Ren, don't say that, no matter what?" We all have the same blood in our bodies. ”

Zhang Ren's face was gloomy, and his voice was cold: "Since we know that we still have grandpa's blood in our bodies, why would Zhang Liren do such a thing." ”

Zhang Le's voice was suffocated, but he couldn't speak. And his brother Zhang Fa looked better than him, and snorted: "Zhang Ren, this has nothing to do with you, right?" My father is also for the development of the Zhang family thousands of years later. You have broken off with our Zhang Jiaen, what does all this have to do with you. ”

Zhang Ren slowly took off his glasses and put them in his arms, and said calmly: "I'll clean up the portal!" ”

"Bold!" Zhang Fa's face changed, "My father is already the head of the Zhang family, do you want to be disobedient?" ”

Zhang Ren ignored the two of them and slowly walked towards the villa. The faces of the two brothers of the Zhang family had changed, and they said loudly: "There are very important guests in the house, you can't disturb them!" ”

Before the words fell, the bodies of the two people seemed to be grabbed by something and had been thrown out. Zhang Ren didn't exert any force, so the two fell to the ground and did not suffer any damage. But Zhang Fa had the same thoughts as his father at this time, and screamed loudly: "Stop him for me!"

Those security guards instantly surrounded Zhang Ren, and a black electric baton appeared in his hand, and the high-voltage electricity flashed arc light on the tip of the electric baton, which was very terrifying.

There are no familiar faces around, and it is obvious that Zhang Liren has undergone a major change of blood after coming to power. The current Zhang family is no longer Zhang Ren's home, but the Longtan Tiger's Den. But Zhang Ren walked forward without hesitation.

Most of these security guards are in the early stage of dark energy, and even two of them are in the early stage of turning into energy, but most of them have seen Zhang Ren make a move, and they are all terrified. even had remorse, knowing that this would not be greedy for money to come here as a security guard. At this point, they had no choice, and they were almost at the same time towards Zhang Ren.

The black figure was getting closer and closer, and the corners of Zhang Ren's mouth suddenly brought out a cold arc, and said lightly: "Do you really want to die?" Although it was just a sentence, the security guard, who had already approached, involuntarily stepped back and gave way to an open space with a radius of five meters around Zhang Ren.

At the same time, three or four cars drove from not far away, and Zhou Tong, Gao Yu and Zhang Ren's friends, who had a good relationship, had already gotten out of the car and walked over quickly. For them, those who dare to hurt Zhang Ren are their enemies, and the two sides are tense and may act at any time!

The wind blew, the Zhang family villa slowly opened the door, and Zhang Liren's figure walked out slowly, and said calmly: "Follow me!" ”

Pang Chen, who was hiding at the back, had a gloomy face and said loudly: "You can't go!" ”

Zhang Ren nodded at Pang Chen and said calmly, "It's okay!" ”

Zhang's villa has a total of four floors, Zhang Ren came to the top of the building for the first time, the surrounding area is open, although there are high-rise buildings in the distance, but it looks a little small here.

Zhang Liren came to the railing and said lightly: "Zhang Ren, although you have ruined my business many times. But for the sake of my eldest brother's face, I will still give you a chance. You can be the director of one of the two national art halls of our Zhang family. ”

Zhang Ren was stunned, and said a little inexplicably: "Don't you know what I'm here for?" ”

Zhang Liren turned around, his eyes like falcons, and stared at Zhang Ren fiercely: "You and the old man are fundamentally wrong!" And I'm here to correct your mistakes. ”

"Am I wrong?" Zhang Ren was a little baffled.

Zhang Liren nodded and said: "In today's society, the development of science and technology is at this point, and there is no need for national arts!" ”

Zhang Ren's face changed suddenly, and he said coldly, "What did you say?" ”

Zhang Liren didn't care about his nephew's face, but said calmly: "The national art is called the art of killing, and it can only be used in times of war and fighting. But the current war has surpassed the limits of mankind, an intercontinental missile can travel a distance of tens of millions of kilometers, and a missile cannot be resisted even by the strongest people. ”

Zhang Ren's face was cold, and he said calmly: "Then what do you mean?" ”

Zhang Liren said calmly: "Money, money, money." The super family I think can only develop if it has been promoted by commerce. The so-called national art is fundamentally a deformed thing, and instead of opening a national art museum, it is better to exchange that kind of thing for resources. And this time, I used the six national art halls you won, got countless money and investment, and the friendship of many business giants, this is the way to develop the Zhang family. ”

Zhang Ren tried his best to suppress his anger, took a deep breath and said, "According to you, the national art is useless? ”

Zhang Liren nodded seriously and said, "It's useless!" ”

Zhang Ren smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth even brought out a touch of desolation, and when the smile disappeared, he sighed and said, "Second uncle, you are wrong!"

Zhang Liren said disappreciably: "Why am I wrong? ”

Zhang Ren said lightly: "Your so-called national art is just a killing technique, and it is wrong to fight with people." Because as you say, if you want to hurt someone, it's more convenient for us to use a pistol. In my opinion, the real purpose of Guoshu is to break through itself. ”

Zhang Liren snorted and said, "No matter how high-sounding you say, it is impossible for the national art not to fight with others?" ”

Zhang Ren frowned slightly, and finally retorted: "But do you think there is anything in this world that is not won by fighting?" Not to mention those of us who practice national arts, students have to fight with their classmates and get good grades, and ordinary office workers have to fight with their colleagues and get good jobs. And those of you who do business, in fact, are also fighting to the death with competitors. In the end, it will make money and develop. ”

Zhang Liren couldn't refute this, so he had to say: "What you said is not wrong, but don't forget one thing, I can get a lot of benefits by defeating my business partner, and after winning the battle of Guoshu, there is only a cold corpse." ”

"No, you're wrong, we cultivators of national arts want to fight, but we don't fight with others, but fight with ourselves and the sky. For us who practice national arts, it is not important to defeat the opponent, but to defeat ourselves is the real goal. ”

Zhang Ren's voice was like thunder, firm and persistent, and extremely solemn.