Chapter 23 If you don’t teach me, who will teach me?

Ma Yunhui passed the second level of the real person realm test!

This news was like a whirlwind, and the entire Ma family was shaken with a whirlwind. Many people who had been relieved when they received calls from their wife before almost fell to their heads.

"It's passed, this sick man has actually passed!" In the entertainment city manager's office, Ma Rongnian held up his phone in a daze and murmured in a daze: "Genius...the qualifications of genius!"

Once Ma Sunhui's qualifications were confirmed, he immediately became the first genius among the two generations of the Ma family, the Rong generation. Even among the old people of the Hai generation, only one patriarch, Ma Haizhen, could match Ma Sunhui.

In this way, Ma Yunhui will become the key training target for the next generation of the Ma family's head according to the clan rules, and Ma Ronggang, the father of Ma Yunhui, will also receive key attention from the clan.

The birth of a genius means that the Ma family will not fall into a dangerous situation of bad luck.

But it was also the birth of a genius, which cut off too many people's thoughts that lasted for several years or even decades!

Ma Rongnian is undoubtedly one of them.

Although he did not have the ambition to become the patriarch, he also stared at Ma Ronggang's deacon, hoping to become one of the four general deacons in his lifetime, and even if he retreated to the second line in the future, he could stay in the Ma family courtyard, so as to gain the opportunity for his son Ma Yoongguang to remain at the core of the family.

But now...

"It's over, everything is over." Ma Rongnian sat on the chair in the office with a decadent look on his face, his face full of dullness as if he had lost his soul.

If you can't become a deacon, let alone a deacon.

The generation of the Yon generation will grow up in just over ten years. By that time, it will be the time when the Ma family changes old and old, and it will be the time when the Ma Rongnian family stays away from the core of the family from then on.

Ma Yunguang's qualifications are not bad, but he definitely cannot be considered a good word. The seventh level of the real person realm in his life is that his grandfather's ancestral tomb is smoke coming out of his grandfather's ancestral grave.

"Once I step down from the position of supervisor, according to the clan rules, I must leave the Majia Villa and go to the suburbs' manor."

"But, Yoongguang's qualifications can only be considered medium-sized, and he is very naughty on weekdays."

"At that time, my Ma Rongnian family will wander around the edge of the family until one day they are completely forgotten."

"Survival of the fittest is the first creed of the Ma family and the way to survive."

"I understand all this, but I just gave up my last chance to try..."

Ma Rongnian silently pulled her fist tightly, a dark look appeared on her face, and the cold light flashed in her eyes made people feel scared.

After being silent for about three minutes, Ma Rongnian suddenly sighed, stood up, grabbed his cell phone, and dialed out a string of numbers...

At the same time, in the green willow garden of the Ma family courtyard.

After listening to Ma Yoonghui's explanation, Yang Xiancheng and Chen Meihua both showed a look of laughter and crying. Chen Meihua said: "You came out of the clan hall so disappointed because of this?"

"Is there anything else?" Ma Yunhui sat on the sofa in annoyed manner and held his cheeks with both hands, and said in distress: "The fourth uncle of the clan leader said that he would take me out of Baifeng City in half a month. It will take six years to leave!"

"You kid, I really don't know what you are thinking in your little head." Chen Meihua laughed and said, "I don't know how many children in the clan are looking forward to this opportunity. I can't get the ones who are looking forward to the stars and the moon. You are better. The clan leader is willing to take you to practice, and you still show that bitter face!"

"Mom, that's six years, not six days, six weeks, six months." Ma Yunhui said in a low mood: "I have been growing up in Green Willow Garden since I was born. This time I leave for six years."

"Yes, if you come back six years later, you should be a handsome young man." Ma Yunhui's depressed mood aroused a hidden sadness. Chen Meihua slowly disappeared because Ma Yunhui's joy of passing the test, and sighed: "Mom actually can't bear to leave you..."

Seeing that the mother and son's emotions became very depressed, Yang Xiancheng, who was originally happy, restrained the smile on his face, gently left the living room, and closed the glass door of the living room for the mother and son.

That night, Ma Yunhui curled up in Chen Meihua's arms and fell asleep.

Before going to bed, he talked a lot with his mother Chen Meihua, but the most talked about was that he would return to Baifeng City six years later.

Just like this outlook for the unknown future and the guess, the mother and son did not enter the house and fell asleep directly on the sofa in the living room.

At around five o'clock the next morning, Ma Yunhui, who had long been accustomed to getting up early to practice, naturally woke up from his sleep.

Moving his body, he looked up at his sleeping mother.

Ma Yunhui reduced the amplitude of his body movements as much as possible, and tiptoed away from Chen Meihua's arms. Before leaving, he did not forget to enter the room and get a blanket to cover Chen Meihua's body.

When Ma Yunhui finished all this and left the living room, he found that Yang Xiancheng was waiting for him in the open space in front of the living room.

But today's outfit on Yang Xiancheng made Ma Yoonghui stunned.

"Brother Cheng, why don't you change your training clothes?" Looking at Yang Xiancheng in a black suit, Ma Yunhui asked in surprise: "How do you box in suits and leather shoes?"

"From today on, Cheng Bo will no longer teach you how to practice." Yang Xiancheng, who is also used to taking Ma Sunhui to practice Liu Family Fist every morning, seemed a little awkward, but he still said to Ma Sunhui: "You are the first genius of the Ma family now, and Cheng Bo can't teach you anymore."

"How can that be done?" Ma Yunhui said anxiously: "If you don't teach me, who will teach me?"

"Of course it's the patriarch." Yang Xiancheng laughed and said, "Follow me quickly and don't let the patriarch wait for a long time. It's not good to practice this first day to leave the patriarch with a bad impression of pride and complacent."

"The fourth uncle of the patriarch taught me? Yes..." Ma Yunhui woke up at once. It turned out that Ma Haizhen had told him about this matter after the test yesterday, but he just didn't remember it.

When he remembered it, he stopped insisting and followed Yang Xiancheng obediently towards the clan hall. From now on, he had to adapt to his new identity.

Ma Yunhui didn't know that after he and Yang Xiancheng left, in the living room of Lu Liuyuan, a woman in her thirties was holding a blanket with relief, leaning against the sofa and crying and laughing...

"Six years."

"What will Yoonghui become in six years?"
Chapter completed!