Two hundred thousand!

Hearing this number, Zhicheng's eyes suddenly lit up!

Before this, although he was the steward of the outer courtyard, as a monk, he couldn't get too much money, otherwise how could he condone Xi Bing to collect tolls from tourists outside?

Collecting tolls is a relatively quick way to make money, after all, there are a lot of tourists who go to Shaolin Temple.

Two-thirds of the toll money Xi Bing receives will go into Zhicheng's pocket.

However, it is still more difficult to earn 200,000 yuan by collecting tolls.

Now, as long as he helps Luo Hao teach himself a lesson, he will be able to earn 200,000 yuan, how can Monk Zhicheng not be moved?

Moreover, these days, he is very depressed because of his dismissal, and the resentment in his heart has not been vented for a long time, and he really wants to find someone to vent the anger in his heart under the harsh lesson.

Under the combination of the two aspects, Monk Zhicheng did not hesitate too much, just thought for a while, then nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, I agree!"

Luo Hao suddenly felt happy in his heart, and said excitedly: "In this case, let's not waste time, I'm staring at that poor man, you hurry over and beat him up, and I'll transfer money to you immediately!"

Luo Hao told Monk Zhicheng the address, and then stared at Ye Qiu outside the restaurant where the three of them were eating, for fear that Ye Qiu would escape.

Twenty minutes later.

Ye Qiu and the three of them walked out of the restaurant with a smile and a smile.

"Damn, how did you come out so quickly!" Luo Hao couldn't help but be anxious, worried that Monk Zhicheng wouldn't be able to catch up in a short time, but immediately after, a familiar figure appeared in his eyes!

What a coincidence!

Monk Zhicheng also rushed over in time!

Luo Hao's mood became excited again, and his mind was full of scenes of Ye Qiu being educated by Zhicheng!

He is full of confidence in the strength of Monk Zhicheng, knowing that the other party is the head of the outer courtyard of Shaolin Temple, not to mention that his strength is in the outer courtyard, but also in the inner courtyard of Shaolin Temple, he is a top master!

Such a master, teaching Ye Qiu such a poor man, can't he do it casually?

Luo Hao couldn't wait to wave his hand at Monk Zhicheng who was walking not far away.

After attracting the attention of Monk Zhicheng, he immediately trotted all the way to Ye Qiu and the others, blocking the way of the three.

"Luo Hao, why are you here again!"

Seeing Luo Hao appear, Song Sisi's good mood disappeared in an instant, and he scolded with a gloomy face, "I said it, I don't like you, I can't be your girlfriend in this life, why don't you give up? Do you still want to be beaten by Ye Qiu?"

"Hehe!" Luo Hao sneered, not caring about Song Sisi's threat at all, and said arrogantly: "Dead heart, why am I dead heart? Why should I die on a bus like you that has been played by an unknown number of men?"

I, Luo Hao, came here this time to tell you that if you offend me, you will have to pay a heavy price!"

As he spoke, Luo Hao stretched out his hand and pointed at Monk Zhicheng, who was walking slowly not far away, and his tone became even more arrogant, "Song Sisi, do you think you can find someone, but I can't find someone?"

Let me tell you, the person Lao Tzu is looking for is not the poor man next to you, the person I am looking for is Zhicheng, the head of the outer courtyard of Shaolin Temple, and the strength of the monk Zhicheng is not at all what you can imagine!"

"Let me tell you briefly, it's those sanda champions on TV, they seem to be able to fight, but when they get to Zhicheng, they're all a bunch of rubbish!"

"Your name is Ye Qiu, right?" Luo Hao's eyes fell on Ye Qiu, his expression became extremely fierce, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are a poor man, just wait to be educated by Monk Zhicheng!"

Damn, even I, Luo Hao, dare to fight, you idiot, you just don't know how dead words are written!"

"Zhicheng!" After speaking, before Ye Qiu could respond, Luo Hao immediately dragged the monk Zhicheng who had just arrived to his side, and then pointed at Ye Qiu's nose, and said with hatred: "It's this poor man, this idiot, it's him!

"Don't worry!"

Monk Zhicheng nodded slightly, he didn't want to waste time, he was ready to be grateful to clean up the so-called poor man, and then took the money and left.

He was extremely confident, and felt that he didn't need to spend much strength to deal with a poor at all, so he raised his fist at will, ready to knock the "poor" on the opposite side to the ground.

However, just as he was about to make a move, suddenly, the action stopped there!

Because, he saw a familiar face that couldn't be more familiar!

A face that terrified him to the extreme!

That face is simply a nightmare that he can't get rid of!

"Ye, Ye, Ye Qiu, what, why are you?" Monk Zhicheng was stunned, he didn't expect that the poor man Luo Hao was talking about was actually Ye Qiu, a terrifying guy!

In an instant, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he was about to jump to his throat!

Monk Zhicheng glanced at Luo Hao with squinted eyes, and scolded Luo Hao's ancestors for eighteen generations hundreds of times in his heart!

Damn, Luo Hao, this stupid comparison!

It's not good to provoke anyone?, just to provoke Ye Qiu, the terrifying demon king!

Isn't this looking for death?

It's okay if you look for death yourself, why drag Lao Tzu into the water?

Looking at Ye Qiu in front of him, Zhicheng was so frightened that tears were about to flow out, how could he dare to continue to hit people, the strong fear made him kneel directly in front of Ye Qiu with a puff, crying and begging for mercy.

"Ye Qiu, I was wrong, I, I didn't know it was you, please spare me. ”

"Get out of here!"

With a person like Zhicheng, Ye Qiu didn't bother to care, and with a low snort, he left with Song Sisi.

"I suggest you go to the Shaolin Temple again and call the abbot over. ”

Zhao Chunxue kindly told Luo Hao, and then followed Ye Qiu's footsteps.

Zhicheng knelt there, trembling, staring at Ye Qiu, until the backs of Ye Qiu and the three disappeared, he let out a sigh of relief, stood up suddenly, and stared at Luo Hao with angry eyes.

"What's going on?

Luo Hao was still in a state of bewilderment, and he didn't understand at all, why did Monk Zhicheng, who was the head of the outer courtyard, kneel down directly when he saw Ye Qiu as if he had seen his grandson?

What kind of character is that Ye Qiu, why is it so terrifying?

Bang!

Monk Zhicheng was so angry that the whole person was about to explode, without saying a word, he went up with a kick, directly kicked Luo Hao to the ground, and then rushed over and held it down, and it was a violent beating.

After being beaten violently for nearly twenty minutes, Luo Hao's nose and face were swollen, and his whole face was about to be disfigured, before Monk Zhicheng stopped.

Zhicheng's anger did not diminish at all, staring at Luo Hao, gritting his teeth and saying: "You are a paralyzed idiot, who is not good to offend him, since you just asked me, then I will tell you well, what kind of person is that!"

(End of chapter)