“What sort of monks are they!”
“We can’t just let this go!”
Yao Jiancai was also very angry. He went forward and kicked a monk who had fainted from Zhang Ye’s beating. However, that kick made him move. It was as if he was regaining consciousness. Yao Jiancai hurriedly retreated in fear and stood behind Zhang Ye. He then began cursing the monk.
“Director Jiang.”
“Director Jiang, what do we do?”
Director Jiang looked at those who had fainted and asked Zhang Ye, “How are they? There’s no danger, right?”
Zhang Ye said lightly, “There’s no danger. Just a few teeth lost or a dislocated jaw. As for other things, they are just superficial wounds. I didn’t injure them too badly.”