Qin Changfeng said faintly, "No matter how many mistakes he made, it was my Shaolin brother after all. Even if he wanted to punish him, he could be a Shaolin person himself!"
As soon as Qin Changfeng’s voice fell, he raised his left hand with awe-inspiring expression. When he heard the slap, he took a round crown. The latter was killed as soon as his eyes turned to scream. In an instant, the top of the light was dead! Even the Shaolin brothers could not speak for…