"What's going on?" Not long after the banquet ended, Ma Rongnian and a man entered a two-story building, and in the living room of this two-story building, the man asked in a low voice, "Isn't everything arranged?" How could an accident happen?! ”

"How do I know what's going on?!" Ma Rongnian's face was gloomy, and his tone was a little impatient and roared: "I'm still confused, how could he Ma Ronggang know so clearly!" ”

"It shouldn't have been leaked out by our people." Ma Rongnian's angry reaction made the man gradually calm down, he patted Ma Rongnian's shoulder, and said: "But the careful arrangement of more than a year has come to naught, bear with it and stop it for a while in the next period." ”

"That's all there is to it." Ma Rongnian took a deep breath, thinking of Ma Ronggang's spring breeze performance at the banquet tonight, a trace of chilling coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Just let him laugh first, there will always be a time for him to cry!" ”

"Don't take it to heart if you fail this time, with the support of my side, you will be able to take the position sooner or later." The man chuckled, and after a few words of reassurance, he took advantage of the night to leave the two-story building where Ma Rongnian's family lived.

The man who left in a hurry did not notice that behind the flower pot about ten meters away from the two-story building, a thin figure was squatting......

"It turned out to be him." Seeing the man come out of Ma Rongnian's house with his own eyes, Ma Yuhui, who was hiding behind the flower pot, suddenly changed his face! Some incredulous muttered, "How could he help Ma Rongnian?" ”

Ma Yuhui couldn't believe it, but the facts in front of him made him have to believe it.

After squatting behind this flower pot for more than four minutes, Ma Yuhui took a deep breath and walked away quickly into the path on the side.

Ma Ronggang stayed at home for two days, and at five o'clock in the morning of the second day of the Lunar New Year, when it was just dawn, he packed his bags and left Luliuyuan to return to the Cannes area.

By the time Ma Yuhui got up and came out to practice Liu Jiaquan, Ma Ronggang was already halfway there.

The lively scene of the Ma family courtyard basically ended on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and life returned to its former tranquility.

What happened on the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve was forgotten like a dream that had never appeared in reality, and her mother Chen Meihua never mentioned anything about that day.

It's just that Ma Yuhui's heart is to keep his discovery firmly in mind, and on the other hand, he has also begun to stimulate the potential of the curved pool point in his arm.

It passed peacefully, and in the blink of an eye, it was February 26.

At half past five in the morning, Ma Yuhui and Yang Xiancheng appeared in the open space in front of the living room of Luliuyuan one after the other, practicing the Xiaoyuntian routine in Liujiaquan as usual.

After more than four months of continuous practice, Ma Yuhui's boxing method finally has a feeling of entering the room, although it is not as fierce and fierce as Yang Xiancheng, but there is also a sense of freedom and ease, which complements the outline of Liu's boxing based on spirit.

"It takes at least half a year for children to practice to this level."

"I can't imagine that Yu Hui exercises for a few hours less than others every day, and he has mastered the essence of Liu Jiaquan in just over four months."

"As long as he continues to practice, he may really be able to stimulate the potential of acupuncture points!"

Looking at Ma Yuhui, who was already immersed in practice, Yang Xiancheng's face showed a hint of praise, you know, it took him seven or eight months to master the essence of Liu Jiaquan, and it was still based on the continuous hard training of the achievements made.

It's like the current Ma Yuhui, it only took more than four months to reach this situation!

The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, but gradually, Yang Xiancheng noticed that something was wrong, Ma Yuhui actually practiced Xiaoyuntian over and over again, and there was not even a half-second pause in the middle!

At the beginning, Yang Xiancheng didn't dare to wake up Ma Yuhui at all, but as time went by, when Ma Yuhui practiced Xiaoyuntian twenty-one times in one go, he was anxious.

"Wake me up!" Suddenly, there was a loud roar, which woke Ma Yuhui from his state of indulging.

He looked at Yang Xiancheng in surprise and asked, "Uncle Cheng, why are you interrupting me?" ”

"You kid, you must also have a degree of martial arts to strengthen your body!" Yang Xiancheng smiled bitterly: "Your continuous practice of Xiaoyuntian will not only not have the effect of strengthening your body, but it will also bring damage to your body if you are not careful." ”

"Is there one?" Ma Yuhui looked down at his body in surprise, jumped and jumped, and then looked up and said with a confused face: "But I feel very comfortable." ”

"Feeling comfortable?" Yang Xiancheng slapped Ma Yuhui's little head with tears and laughter, and said casually: "Why are you comfortable?" ”

"It's warm, like there's a hot water bag here and here." Ma Yuhui patted his hands and wrists, tilted his head and said, "The more you practice, the more comfortable it is." ”

"Warm, like a warm water bag on your hand?" Yang Xiancheng froze in place, and after repeating what Ma Yuhui said in a daze, he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Ma Yuhui's shoulders, and asked urgently, "What now?" Is there still one?! ”

"Now?" Ma Yuhui smiled a little silly and replied, "Yes, it's still itchy, as if something is drilling in it." ”

"The potential of acupuncture points ......" Yang Xiancheng was stunned.

"Uncle Cheng." Ma Yuhui still looked confused, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Follow me, quick!" Yang Xiancheng came back to his senses, grabbed Ma Yuhui's wrist without saying a word, and regardless of whether Ma Yuhui agreed or opposed, he pulled him and strode towards the door.

Along the way, Ma Yuhui asked several times, but Yang Xiancheng didn't say anything to him, but just pulled him anxiously towards the clan hall and approached quickly, with a complicated look on his face, both joy and suspicion.

Ma Yuhui, who is only ten years old, has only been practicing Liu Jiaquan for more than four months, and his daily practice time is only two hours...... Stimulates the potential of acupuncture points? Thinking of this, Yang Xiancheng's breathing couldn't help but become rapid, and the frequency of his steps also increased a lot.

Soon, Yang Xiancheng took Ma Yuhui to the door of the Ma family's clan hall and shouted: "The thirteen sons of the Ma family are asking for a test!" ”

"The thirteenth son of the Ma family, request a test!"

The loud voice suddenly spread throughout most of the Ma family's courtyards!