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"Ladies and gentlemen, poor monks occasionally feel unwell, and the Dharma lecture will be held later. Carry out.

"Now please move outside the hall, and at that time, the professionals we have invited will perform for you."

Master Zhizhan clasped his chest with his hands and said slowly to everyone.

There is no way, if Ning Fei's evil obstacle is stirred up, this Dharma lecture will definitely not be able to continue.

But it doesn't matter much, anyway, today's incense money has already been obtained.

A moment later, when the crowd came to the outside of the main hall.

The mentally handicapped master walked quickly to Xia Wan'er.

"Amitabha, Lord Xia, I'm going to work for you next."

"When the performance is over, the poor monk will personally help you pray for blessings and prayers, and the Buddha will be able to protect you for a safe life."

In the face of the shamelessness of the mentally disabled, although Xia Wan'er was a little angry, but after the scene just now, she was not worried at all now.

Anyway, with Ning Fei's demon here, she will definitely be able to help her take revenge on these white prostitutes.

"Master of self-harm, you can put a hundred hearts, my friend will definitely perform well."

Without waiting for Xia Wan'er to speak, Ning Fei took the lead in patting his chest and reassured.

Hearing this, the old man with a wise cripple chuckled.

He couldn't listen to Ning Fei the most now, because every time this guy spoke, it would be fine.

But after thinking about it, he was relieved again.

Anyway, it's not for this evil obstacle to perform, I'm afraid of a ball.

Looking at the back of the mentally disabled leaving, Ling Mengyao was a little worried: "Stinky tablemate, how are you going to help your cousin next?"

"You can't really let your cousin wear that kind of clothes, can you?"

After Ling Mengyao finished speaking, Xia Wan'er also looked at Ning Fei a little nervously.

"Hmm... Xia Wan'er, you will be responsible for helping me dance later, it should be no problem, right?

"As for singing, leave it to me."

Ning Fei groaned slightly, and then said to Xia Wan'er.

"You're going to sing?"

"Are you sure you can sing?"

Xia Wan'er's face froze, and she asked subconsciously.

Hearing this, Ning Fei pursed his mouth, who did he look down on?

When I was singing, you were still doing Tai Chi in your mother's womb!

"Cousin, if it's me singing at the same table, then this performance is absolutely stable!"

Ling Mengyao saw that her cousin doubted her stinky husband's singing level, so she hurriedly helped.

After a pause, there was a hint of smugness on her delicate pretty face: "Cousin, you may not know."

"I'm a stinky tablemate, and my musical talent is simply amazing."

"The first time I sang at school, I sang and cried directly to the class flower."

"The second time I sang, I almost sent his rival to the underworld."

"The third time I sang it, um... I cried too.

Looking at her cousin's excited and chattering appearance, the doubt in Xia Wan'er's eyes became even stronger.

Singing and crying is understandable.

But what the hell did you almost send your rival to the underworld?

It's just a song, and it can still have this kind of power?

"You wait here for me for a while, and I'll be right back."

Ning Fei felt a vibration from the mobile phone in his pocket.

glanced at the text message above, and didn't care about listening to Ling Mengyao's bragging.

After hurriedly finishing the two girls, he walked out of the hall quickly.

Ten minutes later, Ning Fei returned to the field.

At this moment, in the open space outside the main hall, the masters of wisdom specially set up a temporary stage.

Ning Fei didn't talk nonsense, he took a guitar directly under the stage and walked to the stage with Xia Wan'er.

"Hello everyone."

"First of all, allow me to introduce myself."

"My name is Ning Fei, a super invincible handsome guy in the universe."

"Next to me is my good friend Xia Wan'er."

"Tonight's performance will be performed by us."

"However, before the show, I want to auction off one thing, and I hope everyone will like it."

When Ning Fei finished saying this, the audience below looked strange.

Are those bald people in Qinghe Temple crazy?

Let this guy perform on stage?

Aren't you afraid of breaking the Qinghe Temple performance?

Although they thought so in their hearts, after seeing Ning Fei's ability to do things, everyone was inexplicably looking forward to it at this moment.

It seems that Ning Fei would like to demolish Qinghe Temple.

However, when the Wisdom Master and the Wisdom Disabled Master in the main hall saw such a scene, their eyes widened.

I'm Nima!

What's that?

Why did this guy run up and perform?

"That's... Brother, this has nothing to do with me!

"I just invited the little girl next to him to come over and perform, I really didn't invite this guy."

After the intellectual handicapped felt his senior brother's questioning gaze, he hurriedly explained.

"Is this bastard trying to off the old man's rhythm?"

"Quick... Tell him to get the old man down!

"If something comes out later, won't the reputation of our Qinghe Temple be ruined?"

Zhizhan held the door frame with both hands, his face was angry and anxious.

The wise cripple on the side gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but weakly remind: "Senior brother, if we call down that evil obstacle now."

"In case they are not happy, just boycott the show."

"When the time comes... Wouldn't we be even more unable to explain to you? "

Strike?

it!

They dare!

Well, according to Ning Fei's evil nature, it is estimated that he really dares to do this.

Anyway, Qinghe Temple is not their home, so it doesn't matter much if they perform or not.

"Senior brother, why don't you let this guy try it."

"After all, those foolish tyrants seem to like him a lot."

"Maybe it can bring us some surprises?"

The handicapped looked at the lively crowd and hesitated.

"This..."

Although Master Zhizhi didn't quite believe in Ning Fei's evil thing, but the matter had come to this, what else could he do?