129. Add fuel to the fire

"Ye Zhichao! No matter how you want to play today, Buddha here will accompany you!"

The abbot of Xuanzang Temple roared and, at the same time, raised his hand.

Behind him, the monks immediately revealed their weapons.

You could see a group of bald heads reaching into their robes and pulling out Kar98 rifles, Thompson submachine guns, and other assorted firearms.

There was even a monk cradling a 37mm Trench Gun, a ferocious look on his face!

This sight was full of incongruity, and Lu Li was utterly speechless.

Being pointed at by so many guns and a cannon, Ye Zhichao remained unfazed and instead looked towards another direction, shouting,

"Zhang Dong, what do you think?"

Lu Li also looked over to see this man named Zhang Dong, a young man in his twenties but seated in a wheelchair.

Zhang Dong spoke indifferently, "Today, of course, I stand or fall with Master Kong Jian."

After speaking, he patted his wheelchair.