Live Broadcast: I Am The Strongest Audience!

Chapter 48: Buddha said: It cannot be said!

"Tsk, Mr. Wang, looking at your expression, you are a person with a story!"

"Hey, whatever the story is, it's all about being young and ignorant! Director Liu, you, the bandit handsome Chu Liuxiang, as people in the industry call him, can't be without some romance, right?"

"Ahem, what's the point of talking about a hero if he doesn't talk about his bravery in the past!"

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The veteran drivers at the scene were driving like crazy.

Completely ignoring the gaze of the golden Buddha in the temple.

The audience in the live broadcast room was obviously more unscrupulous.

"Open the door quickly! Let me get out of the car! This is not a bus going to kindergarten! No! [Screaming]"

"Hey, the show is over!"

"Then the question is, what happened in the past three days [funny]"

"Hahaha, Buddha said: Don't say it! Don't say it!"

"Pfft, damn, the Buddha has been ruined by you!"

"Hahahahahaha, what are you talking about? Why can't the Lun family understand a word? Uh-huh!"

"Ugh~ What kind of monsters are there in the live broadcast room!"

"..."

Mr. Yuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Damn it, Shen Fei, just wish yourself well!

Please stay away from you when it rains from now on, as there may be a thunderbolt falling one day!

After connecting the two sentences before and after Shen Fei.

More and more people understand what he means.

The entire Guangde Hall instantly became restless.

"enough!"

A roar sounded in the noisy palace.

The whole hall soon became quiet.

"get out!"

Yan Qing, with a gloomy face, pointed at the man who had just asked the question and gave him an expulsion order.

"Hey, Master Yanqing, why? I'm not making trouble! I'm asking questions seriously!"

"Blast out!"

With another roar, a group of warrior monks took action and carried the man out of the hall.

The man's voice faded away.

Shen Fei looked at Yan Qing expectantly.

"You are scolding me! You are scolding me! Damn, why do I feel so cheap?"

Shen Fei scratched his head and rolled his eyes.

On the other side, after blasting the man out.

The guests at the venue were all silent. They had never seen Master Yan Qing angry.

Someone secretly took out his mobile phone to record this unforgettable moment.

Master Yan Qing turned his gaze to Shen Fei's side and walked over slowly with a gloomy face.

Everyone else in the hall also cast their gaze over.

"who is it?"

Yan Qing asked everyone in a deep voice.

Although his background was strong enough, in front of such a group of people, Yan Qing did not dare to make any mistakes.

After hearing his words, the eyes of the audience around Shen Fei were cast on him.

Seeing this, Shen Fei didn't intend to hide anymore and stood up directly.

"Hello, Master Yanqing, my name is Shen Fei, nice to meet you!"

He looked familiar when he came up.

Yan Qing looked at Shen Fei with a gloomy and confused look on his face and asked, "Who are you? Why do you want to come to Lingyun Temple to cause trouble?"

"I'm not causing trouble! I just saw that Master Yanqing couldn't answer that person's question, so I couldn't help but take action. I stole your limelight, Master. Please forgive me!"

Mist grass?

Seeing that Shen Fei dared to be so arrogant in front of Yan Qing, everyone gasped.

This world is too crazy!

Master Yanqing estimated Shen Fei's combat power.

Thinking about what angle and how much strength he would use to kill Shen Fei with one blow.

Seemingly thinking of something, Yan Qing resisted the urge to suppress Shen Fei and asked aloud: "Where is your invitation letter?"

"Invitation card?"

Hearing Yan Qing's words, Shen Fei subconsciously looked at Mr. Yuan.

The latter quickly stood up.

"Oh, I brought Shen Fei here. How offended are you, please play Qing Master Haihan!"

"Mr. Yuan?"

The moment he saw Mr. Yuan, there was a burst of noise in the venue.

Yuan Yi's name was not well-known to everyone in the upper-class social circle, but he was still a famous figure.

Master Yanqing also recognized Mr. Yuan.

The former's expression suddenly became a little uncertain.

"Amitabha, Donor Yuan, disrespectful!"

"Ah, I don't dare take it!"

"I wonder what the relationship is between this donor and donor Yuan?"

"Forehead……"

"Neighbor!"

Yuan Laogang wanted to tell Fang Nan what he said before.

But Shen Fei's words overtook him.

"Neighbor?"

Hearing Shen Fei's words, Yan Qing and Mr. Yuan were a little surprised.

The latter quickly understood that Shen Fei did not want to bring any criticism to himself.

Fang Nan, who was beside Mr. Yuan, also realized this and looked at Shen Fei with a hint of curiosity.

"Are they just neighbors..."

Yanqing frowned and murmured.

Then his eyes wandered to Shen Fei and Mr. Yuan for a while.

In the end, Shen Fei was not allowed to follow in the footsteps of the previous person.

"For the last time, if there is another time, Donor Yuan, don't blame the poor monk for not giving him face!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and returned to the field without waiting for Mr. Yuan's reply.

"Shen Fei, I said you can't just calm down!"

Yuan Xiaoyu said angrily.

"You think I'm thinking! It's okay to scold me and I'm not a bitch! You go ask this cheating system!"

Shen Fei murmured in his heart.

He didn't say much to Xiao Yu.

After such a set of operations, ordinary people must have scolded their mothers, but this guy can still hold back.

Shen Fei really doesn’t believe in evil!

After Yan Qing returned to the field, he gathered his emotions and put a look of compassion on his face again.

"A little aside, please be careful in your words and deeds in front of the Buddha! Okay, now I will select ten guests who are destined to the Buddha to listen to the Buddha's voice and receive baptism in front of the Buddha!"

Hearing this, someone asked: "Master, how do you choose these ten guests who have a predestined relationship with the Buddha?"

"The poor monk will ask ten questions. Whoever can answer them first will be destined to be my Buddha!"

"oh?"

After hearing Yan Qing's words, everyone present became interested.

Seeing that everyone was eager to try, Yan Qing nodded with satisfaction.

Then he asked aloud: "Buddha's birthday is April 8th. Excuse me, in which year is it April 8th?"

As soon as the question came out, everyone in the room started whispering.

Yuan Xiaoyu and Fang Qiuwan also looked at each other, a little confused.

"Is Buddha's birthday on April 8th?"

"Who knows~"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Shen Fei couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Can we have some intelligence?"

"Why, Shen Fei, do you still have research on Buddha's birthday?"

Hearing Shen Fei's words, Yuan Xiaoyu suddenly looked suspicious.

Shen Fei: "..."

There is really nothing to complain about.

Seeing everyone in the field staring at three huge question marks, Shen Fei really felt like he stood out from the crowd.

"What? Doesn't anyone know?"

Seeing no reply from anyone, Yan Qing was a little confused.

Is this question difficult?

It’s not difficult!

No, aren’t these elites from all walks of life? Why can't you make such a small turn?

As he was thinking this, he heard that familiar voice sound again.

"Buddha's birthday is on April 8th every year!"

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