After our homes were confiscated and we were exiled, the women in my clan and I raised a million sol

Jie Se narrowed his eyes, and a shrewd gleam flashed in them.

He waved his hand, signaling the monks around him to prepare for action, and then shouted, "Catch those two women for me!"

His words echoed in the quiet temple, sounding particularly harsh.

As soon as he finished speaking, the women who had instigated the trouble immediately walked up to Jiesexing with flattering smiles on their faces.

One of the leading women said, "Master, we really like that man. Can you help us capture him as well? If you can do us this favor, we will definitely donate a large sum of money to your temple."

Hearing these words, Jie Se's eyes suddenly lit up.

He secretly calculated that this unexpected income would undoubtedly be a huge temptation for the temple.

He turned to the monks beside him and said, "Did you hear what these female donors said? Capture that man as well."

Upon hearing this, the monks nodded and grinned grimly.

They have long been accustomed to this kind of robbery and have no hesitation in responding to the order to abstain from sex.

Following an order, they rushed towards Zhang Liang like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey.

Zhang Liang snorted coldly, stepped forward, and protected Zhong Xueqing and Wang Xueyi tightly behind him, saying in a deep voice: "You two, be careful."

Zhong Xueqing and Wang Xueyi's eyes were filled with worry and reluctance when they heard this. They almost spoke at the same time: "Brother Zhang Liang, you must be careful!"

Having said that, the two of them quickly found a relatively safe place to hide, knowing that staying here would only become a burden to Zhang Liang.

Seeing this, Jiesexing curled up a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth, as if he found Zhang Liang's behavior of resistance ridiculous.

However, the women standing by became worried, fearing that the melee would damage Zhang Liang's handsome face.

"Master, please tell your men to be careful and not hurt this handsome boy's face."

After hearing this, Jie Se thought for a moment, then replied with a confident attitude, "Ladies, don't worry. My disciples know their limits and will not harm his appearance."

After those words were spoken, within a few seconds, a fierce conflict had already begun.

Zhang Liang was like an enraged beast, facing the siege of several monks alone.

Jiesexing originally thought that he could quickly subdue Zhang Liang with the advantage of numbers, but the following scene shocked him - he saw his men flying backwards like kites with broken strings, and they could not get close to Zhang Liang at all.

Seeing Zhang Liang was so good at fighting, Jiesexing felt something was wrong.

He gritted his teeth secretly and decided to increase his efforts to capture Zhang Liang.

He pulled over a monk beside him and whispered, "Go and call all our thugs over! We can't let this brat continue to be so arrogant."

Upon hearing this, the monk's face tightened. He nodded and quickly turned and ran away.

Not long after, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded in the temple, and then dozens of burly monks holding sticks rushed towards this side.

They had ferocious expressions on their faces, and it was obvious that they had come with ill intentions.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Liang frowned and thought secretly in his mind.

He knew that it would be difficult to withstand the attack of so many monks by himself.

So, he turned to Zhong Xueqing and Wang Xueyi and said, "I'll hold these people back for a while. When you get the chance, run away immediately. Don't worry about me. I'll find a way to get away."

Wang Xueyi was stunned when she heard this. She grabbed Zhang Liang's arm tightly, her eyes full of worry. "What about you, Brother Zhang Liang? How can we just abandon you?"

Zhang Liang shook his head and looked at her firmly: "You don't have to worry about me."

"I will tell Mr. Liu and the others what happened here as soon as I get back. The most important thing now is to ensure your safety. Believe me, I have a way to deal with it."

After saying this, Zhang Liang gently broke free from Wang Xueyi's hand, then took a deep breath, preparing for the upcoming fierce battle.

In the blink of an eye, the monks rushed towards Zhang Liang again like a tide.

Zhang Liang was agile. After knocking down a monk, he quickly picked up a stick and started a fierce fight with them.

The shadows of the sticks were heavy, and every swing brought a sound of wind.

Taking advantage of a break in the fight, Zhang Liang suddenly turned around and shouted to Zhong Xueqing and Wang Xueyi, "Run now!"

After hearing Zhang Liang's words, Zhong Xueqing and Wang Xueyi gritted their teeth. They knew that this was not the time to hesitate.

After looking at each other, they mustered up their courage and ran towards the outside of the temple. Although their steps were fast, each step was filled with heaviness and reluctance.

Seeing this, Jiesexing's face instantly turned livid. He pointed at the backs of Zhong Xueqing and Wang Xueyi and shouted, "Don't let those two women go! Catch them for me!"

His voice was full of anger and unwillingness.

Upon hearing Jie Se's order, some monks immediately changed direction and chased after Zhong Xueqing and Wang Xueyi.

However, before they had taken a few steps, Zhang Liang blocked their way like a tiger descending from the mountain.

His eyes were cold and he swung the stick in his hand tightly, repelling every monk who tried to approach him.

"Want to catch up? Knock me down first!"

Under his fierce attack, the monks who had caught up with him fell down one after another and could not move forward even a single step.

Seeing Zhong Xueqing and Wang Xueyi gradually disappear from sight, Jiesexing's anger burned like a tinderbox. He pointed at Zhang Liang and said in a trembling voice, "Beat him! Give him a good lesson!"

His words were filled with hatred and anger, as if he wanted to vent all his resentment on Zhang Liang.

Following Jiesexing's order, the remaining monks pounced on Zhang Liang like wolves and tigers.

Hearing Jiesexing's order, the female donors around them immediately became anxious. One of them said hurriedly, "Master, you can't hurt him! We are planning to donate money to you just for him. If anything happens to him, our donation will be..."

After these words were spoken, Jiesexing, who had been very violent at first, gradually calmed down.

His eyes moved back and forth between Zhang Liang and those women, and finally reason overcame impulse.

Since he can't get the person now, he must get the money.

So, Jiesese waved his hands at the monks, signaling them to stop.

There was a hint of unquestionable authority in his voice: "Don't hurt him at all, just capture him alive."

As more and more people came, Zhang Liang gradually became exhausted. Under the siege of several monks, he finally had his stick knocked out of his hand.

Having lost his weapon, he was quickly captured by the crowd.

But at this moment, Zhang Liang felt a little relieved.

Because he knew that he had delayed for so long, Zhong Xueqing and Wang Xueyi should have escaped.

Jiesexing came up to Zhang Liang, gave him a complicated look, and then said coldly, "Lock this guy in the room in the backyard!"