"Ha!"
Upon hearing Ye Qiu's voice, Monk Zhi Cheng couldn't help but take interest.
Interesting!
Really interesting!
Monk Zhi Cheng had been in charge of the Outer Courtyard for several years and had never seen such an arrogant person!
To dare to bully his people in the Shaolin Temple!
And even beat them up!
It's one thing to beat them, but to dare swagger right in front of him afterwards!
That's simply seeking death!
Monk Zhi Cheng turned around, coldly gazed at Ye Qiu, and then ignored the monks practicing staff technique, walking straight over and scrutinizing Ye Qiu and his companions carefully. "Ha ha, you three have guts, don't you know Xi Bing is my junior brother? You dare to beat him up and still show up in front of me, are you here to die?"
Monk Zhi Cheng spoke like a small thug, with no restraint in his voice, and those monks practicing staff technique nearby heard every word clearly.
However, no one stood up to reproach Monk Zhi Cheng.
