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Ma Yun was a little awkward, and he was a little shy, and he just refused to speak.

As soon as Ma Feiteng saw his appearance, he knew that it was impossible to rely on him to speak.

He sighed in his heart, so he had to explain to Ye Lingxi out loud, "Fairy Hui Lingxi, those dozen little beggars, are some homeless children in Mocheng whose parents are both dead, and it has always been Ma Yun, the child, who is supporting them with the family's food, and teaching them martial arts and literacy, he didn't want to leave before, I'm afraid it's because he can't rest assured of those children." However, please rest assured that the old man will take care of the dozen or so children. ”

When Ma Feiteng said this, he said to his son with an angry face, "Yun'er, you can rest assured that you will go with the Lingxi Fairy, do you know?" Promise the Father that he will take good care of the little stones. ”

Ma Yun nodded reassuringly.

Ma Feiteng was relieved when he saw his son nodding.

As long as the son is willing to go with the Lingxi Fairy, their Ma family will take a big step.

Everyone knows that now the apprentices of the Lingxi Fairy are like the Buddhas who have crossed the golden light, as long as they say it, all the people in their Ma family can double their worth, and the money and silver are rolling in, and it is not difficult to raise more than a dozen little beggars.

After Ye Lingxi listened to Ma Feiteng's words, she realized how the light of merit in Ma Yun's soul came from, and the feelings were the merits he had gained from helping these dozen children.

This child, although his temperament is a little awkward, but at a young age, he has a chivalrous heart and knows how to help others, which is really good! Not bad!

Ye Lingxi looked at Ma Yun and suddenly asked him, "Ma Yun, can you go and bring those dozen children over for me to see?" If their character is not bad, I can take them back to the Xuanyi Gate together. Of course, it's not to be my personal disciple, but you can do things in the Xuanyi Sect, such as doing some things like little medicine boys, at least they can be fed and clothed, and they can also practice martial arts and literacy in the Xuanyi Sect, and they don't have to be little beggars anymore. ”

When Ma Yun heard this, he was instantly surprised, "Master, is it really possible?" ”

Ye Lingxi nodded.

Ma Yun said happily immediately, "Master, these children have very good temperaments, the apprentice will go to them immediately, please wait for a while, master!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ye Lingxi to react, he had already run out in a puff of smoke.

Ma Feiteng smiled at Ye Lingxi helplessly, "Lingxi Fairy, the dog is stubborn, and I will ask the fairy to bother more in the future." ”

Ye Lingxi said with a smile, "I think Ma Yun is very good, he is a chivalrous child." If he hadn't had a good heart, maybe I wouldn't have taken him as a disciple. ”

When Ma Feiteng heard this, he remembered that the father and son had quarreled countless times before for these dozen little beggars, and he suddenly felt a cold sweat soaring.

This is the main reason why Ma Yun always has trouble with him.

If the Lingxi Fairy knew that he was a miser, would it affect his son's image in the Lingxi Fairy's mind?

No way! He can't drag Yun'er down! You can't embarrass Yun'er!

Since Lingxi Fairy likes kind-hearted people, he will change his image and do more good deeds in the future, so that when the fairy knows, he will like them even more.

Since then, the "Ma family iron rooster" in Mocheng has become a "Ma Da good man".

Moreover, this Ma Dashan said that Lingxi Fairy likes people with good hearts, and he is also accumulating virtue for his son, and whoever wants to worship under the Xuanyi Sect must first accumulate virtue.

Ye Lingxi didn't know at all that her unintentional words not only changed Ma Feiteng's way of doing things, but also brought countless people in Mocheng to do good deeds.

It didn't take long for Ma Yun to walk in breathlessly with a bunch of ragged little radish heads.