Beautiful mother uses 18 martial arts to teach the whole network how to be a good person

When Li Mengqi and Mo Han, dressed in white Hanfu skirts and holding swords, walked out of the awning, the circle of villagers from the outside village suddenly fell into noise.

Village chief Chen had to stand up to maintain order. Old man Zhai, who was in the front row, looked back and snorted coldly, obviously disdaining these people's inappropriate behavior.

"...Next, please enjoy the performance of "SPL" by Mo Han and Li Mengqi!"

"Here it comes! Wow! The formal stage costume is really cool!"

"I suddenly miss the two-dimensional female warrior costume of "Han Bing CP" in the last issue!"

"This yellow sand background with this white-clad lady is quite charming~"

After Li Mengqi came on stage, she felt that there was a gaze that could not be ignored hovering over her, and the gaze seemed to glance down at the audience unintentionally.

She saw a strong middle-aged man among the group of villagers from other villages, staring at her.

Li Mengqi usually participates in large and small events. With her sexy figure, she has experienced this kind of uncomfortable gaze.

Fortunately, the two of them are far apart now, so no unexpected incidents will happen.

She tried to collect her thoughts and focus on her own stage.

Han Bingbing, who was sitting inside the awning, leaned against the stacked armor and closed her eyes to take a nap.

His ears were perked up, listening intently to the singing coming from the stage.

"Who sealed the forgotten sword?

Following the sound of flute and horse hooves

Found you...

Can't see the future or the past

Can't tell the difference between life and death

Doesn't take away joy or regret

leave here

Dawn and crescent moon alternate

I traveled through the centuries

Just for you..."

Han Bingbing's heart moved, "I traveled through several centuries just for you..."

Zhou Baixuan...Brother Baishu...

Her eyes suddenly opened and looked in the direction of the solitary residence.

That person, why didn't he come to see the show?

With applause and occasional whistles, the vocal stage performance of the Mo Han Alliance ended.

After Jin Chuan came on stage, Cui Jing and Lisa, who were the first group to perform, also came on stage.

"Now it's time for our vocal group's scoring."

"First, please ask the audience to pick up the rating cards in their hands and rate Alliance A's "Ode to Loneliness" based on a full score of 10!"

The staff had just distributed scoring boards and markers to the 50 villagers from Mo Shou Village present.

The villagers, who had already made up their minds yesterday, looked calm and composed, without making any noise.

Instead, the men from the neighboring villages put their heads between the seats in the front row and chattered about their opinions.

Seeing that the situation was gradually getting out of control, Jin Chuan had to speak up and give a reminder.

"Please remain calm and focus on scoring. We are about to start scoring!"

Jin Chuan's voice came from the microphone, extinguishing the flames in the men's hearts, and they sat back in disappointment.

The villagers of Mo Shou Village, whose scoring was interrupted, quickly wrote down their scores and held them up high.

Soon, it was time to score the second stage.

Li Mengqi on the stage was originally talking in a low voice with the other three sisters. Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of the actions of the people below the stage from the corner of her eye and looked over there intently.

I saw the sturdy man from the other village with his arms resting on the shoulders of an old man from our village, talking to the two of them with a smile on his face.

Although they were far away, Li Mengqi could still see that the two old men were shrinking their necks and nodding their heads. They didn't look like they were having a friendly conversation.

Just as she was looking around for someone, she saw Han Bingbing appear behind the man, grabbed one of his wrists and took it away from the old man's shoulder.

It turned out that at the beginning of the scoring, Han Bingbing, dressed in a dark robe, stood outside the awning with one hand on her waist.

His sharp eyes were fixed on the group of people from other villages not far away.

Although they were noisy just now, it was not too outrageous, and Han Bingbing did not say much.

But as soon as Mo Han started to rate his group, some of them became restless.

Han Bingbing, who had good hearing, slowly walked over from behind. When she heard the man's threatening words, she became cold and took action.

Before the man could shout, Han Bingbing whispered, "If you know what's best for you, shut up and get out of here!"

Seeing that the man obediently put away his other arm and stood up to walk out of the audience, Han Bingbing finally loosened her grip on his left hand tendon.

She turned around and smiled at the two old men from Mo Shou Village, "Don't worry about what he said, just write as much as you want!"

Feeling that smile as warm as spring breeze, the two old men soothed their frightened hearts, looked at each other, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Old Master Zhai had been paying attention to the movements behind them and saw Han Bingbing and two male staff members half-circling the man from the outside village as they walked out.

He quickly stood up and walked to the back row, grabbed Village Chief Chen, and chased in the direction of those people.

Then Han Bingbing said, "We have our own rules for scoring our performances. We don't need you to meddle in our business!"

"Since you don't want to be a loyal audience, then you are not welcome on our show!"

Glancing at Mr. Zhai who had followed, she added, “I don’t think Mo Shoucun welcomes you either!”

Village Chief Chen finally woke up from his dream and quickly stepped forward to ask in a friendly manner, "What's going on?"

One of the two staff members was guarding the guest awning, and the other was guarding the audience seats.

The two of them only saw Han Bingbing's movements and didn't really notice what the man did.

Seeing that the two were silent, Village Chief Chen was about to speak in an official tone when he heard Han Bing's cold voice.

"The people you brought are quite courageous. They dared to act like a boss in front of the camera. It seems that they do this a lot in their daily lives!"

Village chief Chen was shocked. What had happened to the mountain?

He smiled subconsciously, "How could that be possible! All of us in this village are law-abiding citizens. Is this... some misunderstanding?"

The man thought that the village chief would be his guarantor, so he stood up straight again.

"That's right, I was just talking to the gentlemen, but you bitch started to attack me, isn't this bullying?"

Han Bingbing glared at the man, and he immediately shrank back.

"Oh? You were just talking? There are four or five cameras around, so one of them will definitely capture you. Why don't we verify it?"

The man was speechless for a moment.

Village chief Chen spat at him in his heart, feeling very disappointed with him, but he put on an apologetic smile.

"He is usually not careful with his words. Everyone in our village knows it. Maybe he didn't pay attention when he came here..."

Han Bingbing first glanced at him sideways before speaking seriously.

"We are filming a show here, and it will be on TV and online. We can't stand people like this making trouble. Please ask the village chief to send him back!"

The other two staff members also hurried to the platform.

"Yes, village chief, we can't let anything go wrong in this job, don't you think?"

Village Chief Chen glanced at Mr. Zhai who was just watching and saying nothing, sighed, and had no choice but to compromise.