Chapter 012: The Plan Was Broken
"Why are you here? Cheng Xian'er was very surprised by Ma Sunhui's arrival. She looked at Ma Sunhui almost in disbelief and said, "Didn't my mother drive you out?"
"She wants to drive me to come. Am I begging for nothing but leaving?" I don't know what happened, but when he saw Cheng Xian'er, Ma Yunhui's mood improved a lot. He smiled and replied, "But then, you are stuck here every day and don't go out, aren't you afraid of getting sick?"[]
Cheng Xian'er's residence is called Zijin Huā Garden, but don't be fooled by this name. In fact, this is just a small independent courtyard. Ma Yunhui took a look at it. Including the huā Garden and the small wooden house, the entire Zijin Huā Garden was only more than 100 square meters long.
Although the courtyard is decorated very beautifully, people will not feel any depressing atmosphere even if they stand here, no matter how they are decorated, they cannot change its narrow nature, right?
Hearing Ma Sunhui's inquiry, Cheng Xian'er's delicate face was filled with a hint of depression. She called Ma Sunhui to sit down on the stone stool in the huā garden. While some exquisite little bells on her body made crisp sounds, she also held her cheeks and said, "It's a pity, of course it's a pity, but my mother doesn't let me go out. If I dare to break out without permission, I will be locked up by my mother. Instead of that, I might as well stay here."
Ma Yunhui found that Cheng Xian'er, who returned to Guiyuan Realm, seemed to be more talkative than when he was on Earth. After hearing Cheng Xian'er's words, he laughed and said, "It seems that your mother still has strict requirements on you... But why are you locked up here and not allowed to go out?"
"It's all because of you!" Cheng Xian'er's face became even more obvious when she mentioned this. She said sadly: "I don't know what's going on. As soon as she talked to her mother about you, her mother suddenly issued a confinement order... By the way, why did you suddenly remember to come to Guiyuan Realm? "Cheng Xian'er never mentioned the matter about the ten thousand-year-old golden cage, but Ma Yunhui had to take the initiative to mention it. He smiled and said: "After you turned your head and ran away that day, I found the plant of the ten thousand-year-old golden cage in that stone forest. Not long after I found the plant of the ten thousand-year-old golden cage in that stone forest.
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"What?!" Cheng Xian'er, who was almost about to forget about this, suddenly jumped up from the stone bench. Her fair pretty face suddenly appeared with a god of surprise. She exclaimed in disbelief: "Have you found the plant? Then you come to Guiyuan Realm this time..."
"Ma Sunhui nodded naturally and said, "The main reason for me to come this time was to send the plant of the ten thousand-year-old golden cage to the Flame Palace. At that time, we discussed that the fruit of the ten thousand-year-old golden cage belongs to me and the plant belongs to you. I have just given the plant to your mother. How could you know that I am here?" Ma Sunhui was really curious about this. I am afraid that only he and Gang Ye knew that Cheng Xian'er was hundreds of thousands of kilometers away. How could he know that he was here?
"It's because you are restless." When Cheng Xian'er heard that Ma Sunhui had handed the plant to Duanmu Jing, she seemed to relax in this moment. She looked at Ma Sunhui with a smile on her eyes and said, "You just came to Guiyuan Realm and fought and showed off all the popularity of Xuancheng Kingdom, right? Some of your portraits have been spread. Of course, the people who painted those portraits are not dedicated at all. Most people can't recognize you at all.
"Uh" Ma Yunhui really didn't know that there was something going on, but after hearing Cheng Xian'er's words, he asked with a smile: "Then why did you recognize me?"
"The portrait is similar to the description of your weapons and killing methods." Cheng Xian'er admitted: "After combining these situations, as long as you know you, you will probably be able to tell that this is you."
OK, Ma Yunhui felt that he was thinking a little wrong. He lowered his head and chuckled slightly. Ma Yunhui didn't continue to worry about this issue, but quickly changed the topic. "It seems that I have to find a way to change my weapon. By the way, I talked to your mother about my master before..."
"Cheng Gang?" As expected, Cheng Xian'er opened her mouth and called her name directly, and said to Ma Yunhui very bluntly: "Don't have anything to do with your master in our relationship, he has nothing to do with me!"
"You know that's not what I mean." Ma Yoonghui smiled and said, "I mean, what would you do if your mother forgave my master and was willing to reconcile with my master?"
"What? My mother reconciled with him? What are you kidding!" Cheng Xian'er immediately said incrediblely: "You don't know how much my mother hates him. I can guarantee that as long as Cheng Gang dares to appear in front of my mother, my mother will definitely chop him into meat paste!"
"Don't say anything so absolutely." Ma Yunhui continued to smile and said calmly: "In fact, we juniors don't know much about the grudges of the previous generation. You know, a woman may say something that deviates from the facts when she is emotionally active..."
"What do you mean is my mother lied to me?" Cheng Xian'er said suspiciously: "That's impossible. Since childhood, my mother has never said a good thing about Cheng Gang in front of me... Are you lied to me?"
"How could I lie to you?" Ma Yunhui complained secretly, but for the sake of Gang Master, he had to bite the bullet and continue, "Actually, when I was in the Chiyan Palace, I talked about similar issues with your mother. Judging from your mother's expression, she seemed to have really forgiven my master..."
"Besides!" Before Cheng Xian'er could speak, Ma Yunhui immediately continued: "Why do I say that my master is your father? No matter what he did to you, my mother and daughter, after all, so many years have passed. What hatred between father and daughter is worth continuing for so long?"
Perhaps Ma Yunhui's persuasion played a certain role, or perhaps Cheng Xian'er's original hatred for Gang Ye all came from Duanmu Jing, and she herself did not have much concept of Gang Ye.
Anyway, after Ma Yunhui finished saying this, Cheng Xian'er said thoughtfully: "What you said is reasonable, I listen to my mother anyway. If my mother forgives him, I can call him father. What's the big deal?"
No, no, no, no... Maybe for Cheng Xian'er, this is really no, but when she heard her answer, Gang, who was staying in Ma Yunhui's body, said in surprise: "Hahaha, boy Ma, good job! As long as this girl recognizes me, I, Cheng Gang, will have a future!"
Hearing the laughter of Gang Master in his mind, Ma Yunhui couldn't help but smile, but the words that Xian'er almost made him fall head-on. "But, no matter whether my mother forgives him or not, he must come out to meet me! I have never seen him since I was a child. I can't call a father a person who has never even seen him?"
Cheng Xian'er told Ma Yunhui seriously that she was serious and was not joking.
However, Ma Yunhui was not afraid of anything, and the one he feared the most was Cheng Xian'er. Duanmu Jing made such a request to the mother and daughter. How could Gang Ye be the existence of Pure Spirit Hun come out to meet people?
But Ma Yunhui couldn't say such a thing, so he had to pretend to be calm and smiled, saying, "Of course it's okay. Although my master is still seriously injured now, he will get better sooner or later when the old man recovers. I think he will definitely be impatient to come and see you."
"...Boy Ma, stop talking." Mr. Gang's laughter stopped abruptly. Five seconds later, Mr. Gang said with a wry smile: "When he was seriously injured and crossed the passage, the passage law had already blown my body to ashes. If it weren't for the fusing of a strange energy later, I wouldn't even be able to keep the spirit of the hun!"
"Although there is a saying that the dead are reborn in this world, it must at least have physical body to do it, but I am an unlucky guy who has lost his body!"
The last sentence of Gang Master almost roared. Ma Yunhui was stunned and then the smile on his face slowly disappeared. From Gang Master's low growl, he heard a nearly desperate smell.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Xian'er, who had no idea that Ma Sunhui had communicated with Gang Ye, also noticed Ma Sunhui's brief momentary stunnedness. She asked strangely: "Did I say something wrong?"
"No." Ma Yunhui reacted and smiled at Cheng Xian'er and said, "I suddenly thought of something right. As a landlord, don't you plan to invite me to go around the Flame Palace?"
"I think about it." Cheng Xian'er rolled her eyes and said, "But don't you know that I was confined by my mother? Do you really want to see me being confined? The kind that is just alone in the dark!"
"Maybe you should give it a try." Thinking of the previous communication between him and Duanmu Jing, Ma Yunhui was really braver. He instigated: "I have handed over the plants of the ten thousand-year-old golden cage to your mother. No matter how angry she is, it should have been eliminated a lot, right? If you don't give it a try, how can you know whether she agrees or not?"
"Yes." Cheng Xian'er is a tough girl. When she heard Ma Sunhui's instigation and was really tired of staying here, she couldn't help but say with a little heart: "Then, let's try it?"
"Just try it, it won't die anyway." Ma Yunhui raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I think your mother likes me. When she goes out with me, she shouldn't say anything."
This was a bit ambiguous. Cheng Xian'er had the intention to have an attack, but she couldn't say it without knowing what was going on. In the end, she could only change the topic and avoid the embarrassment before continuing.
"I see the news that spread from those paths. Did you fight against the powerful Fengshen Mirror when you were in Xuancheng Kingdom?" Cheng Xian'er's eyes flashed with curious starlight. She asked, "Can you tell me what level you are in now?"
"The first level of the Gods Mirror." Ma Yunhui smiled calmly and said, "Thanks to the ten thousand-year golden cage obtained in the dark secret realm, otherwise I wouldn't know that the Year of the Monkey and Horses could enter the Gods Mirror. If I really want to say it, I would really have such a thing. Without you, I'm afraid I'm still the strength of the Rutian Mirror."
"You have broken through to the Conquest of the God Mirror?" Ma Yunhui spoke calmly, but Cheng Xian'er widened her eyes and said in a lost voice: "Abnormal, how old are you now?"
"Seventeen years old.
"Ma Yoonghui replied seriously: "It's not too small."
"I" Cheng Xian'er opened her mouth wide and showed a dumbfounded expression without any image. In fact, at this moment, if she hadn't been worried that she would not be able to beat Ma Sunhui, she would have the urge to push Ma Sunhui down. This pervert is really too shocking!
Cheng Xianni can still remember clearly. When she first met Ma Sunhui, her strength was higher than Ma Sunhui. I don’t know how many levels it was. At that time, Ma Sunhui was as weak as a helpless lamb in her eyes, very weak lamb!
But how much time has passed? It’s only a little over a year! The former little lamb has grown into a big lion like a rocket, and at the age of seventeen, he has become the most powerful man in the Conquest of the God Mirror!
It was vaguely, Cheng Xian'er felt that the Guiyuan Realm might not take too long before another strong man from Guiyuan Mirror would be born. This feeling had no realistic basis, but Cheng Xian'er subconsciously chose to believe it because Ma Yunhui's performance was really perverted and a bit too much.
As far as Cheng Xian'er knows, let alone the natives on Earth, even in places like Guiyuan Realm, even in the history of the giant Guiyuan Sect, the minimum age of the first-level powerhouse in the Investiture of the God Mirror reached the 23-year-old limit, and that was based on the premise of abundant resources!
However, Cheng Xian'er also conducted a detailed investigation on Ma Sunhui's identity and background. She knew very well that except for the identity of a descendant of Tiangang Sect, Ma Sunhui had no special preferential treatment at all.
He is just a young man from a small family on Earth. From childhood to adulthood, he could not have any top-level resources for him to practice. When he really took responsibility for the change, he was still the one who joined the training institution set up by the Qianqing Gate on Earth. The so-called Evolutionary Academy only made a slight improvement after he joined the so-called Evolutionary Academy.
But the resources provided by the Evolutionary Academy seem to be just that in Cheng Xian'er's opinion. Compared with the official disciples of the real sect in Guiyuan Realm, it is also pitiful to the limit.
In other words, Ma Yunhui has never enjoyed the top resource supply, but at the age of seventeen, he broke the record of Guiyuan Realm's unmoving for many years...
The seventeen-year-old first-level strongman in the Fen Shen Mirror! Cheng Xian'er was shocked and left a wry smile, "I am eighteen years old this year, and now it is just the transition period of the sixth level of the Lie Tian Mirror..."
Cheng Xian'er's bitter smile just came out casually, but Gang Ye stopped doing it when he heard it. It would be fine if he didn't know the exact attitudes of Cheng Xian'er and Duanmu Jing before, but now that he has the hope of recognizing his daughter, of course he will not sit idly by.
So, Ma Yunhui, who had just turned around and was about to go out, was stopped by Master Gang, and then fell into silence for more than a minute. It was not until the bell on Cheng Xian'er's body made a crisp sound that Ma Yunhui suddenly called her, "Wait a minute."
"What's wrong? A big pervert." Cheng Xian'er looked at Ma Sunhui in surprise. "Didn't you say you want me to take you out for a walk? Let's go, why are you still standing there?"
"This, actually, the master told me before I came here." Ma Yunhui smiled bitterly, but had to pretend to be serious on his face. He asked in Cheng Xian'er's suspicious eyes: "I'll take the liberty to ask, are the resources in the current Flame Palace almost exhausted?"
"Yes, that's right." Cheng Xian'er didn't avoid this and nodded and admitted it simply. "Since I was fifteen years old, the resources I received every day have dropped to one-third of the previous one, and now it is one-fifth of the previous one."
"Oh" Ma Yunhui nodded thoughtfully, and then said: "Actually, your father, my master still cares about you very much..."
"Caring about me?" Before Ma Sunhui finished speaking, Cheng Xian'er actually sneered and interrupted Ma Sunhui's words, and then said: "What a joke, he can't protect himself now, okay?"
"But this does not affect a father's concern for his daughter!" Ma Yunhui formally corrected Cheng Xian'er's wrong concept, and then said: "Your father really has no choice but to do anything on earth, but in Guiyuan Realm, even if he is still seriously injured now, it will not change the fact that he was once a peak powerhouse!"
"Tell you the truth. There are two main reasons why I will come to Guiyuan Realm this time. One is to give you a plant that has ten thousand-year-old golden cage. The other is to fully accept the Tiangang Gate's industry in Guiyuan Realm as the young master of Tiangang Gate."
"Your father has personally told me. If you cannot get enough training in the Flame Palace, let you go to the headquarters of Tiangangmen with me and accept the care of your father's disciples, that is, my."
Speaking of this in one breath, Ma Yunhui spread his hands and said, "Of course, you can choose to refuse, but I hope you can give your father a chance to compensate you. He actually really cares about you, and I can guarantee you that as long as it is within my ability, I will do my best to cultivate you."
No evolutionist would think that his cultivation treatment was too good, and so was Cheng Xian'er.
But what Ma Yunhui said to her made her heart messy and messy in an instant.
Chapter completed!