男生夜间福利1000集

Her name was Yan Feiying, and she came from a saint clan at the border of the son of Heaven Realm. Although her overall strength was far inferior to the soul saint clan, because she was proficient in the ancestral technique, it was extremely beneficial to those who cultivated the soul secret technique, that was why she was able to make an exception and marry into the clan.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Yan Feiying to step into the Soul Saint Clan\'s threshold if her family was not well-matched.

At the same time, there were a few other young people from the soul saint clan in the ancestral hall. Most of them were women, and there were only three of them, including the men and Su Yu.

Linghu Yang was the oldest person of the same generation among them, but he was the least good-for-nothing.

The other clansmen all worked hard to learn the soul ancestor technique, hoping to become a soul expert that could take charge of everything.

However, Linghu Yang was addicted to refining pills. He often caused chaos in the soul saint clan, causing the ancestor to glare at him. This made his peers look down on him.

"Eh? Big Brother is here? How Strange!"Not long after they arrived, a few of their younger brothers and sisters who were whispering to each other suddenly noticed Linghu Yang enter.

One of them was a youth with a crew cut and purple hair. His face was filled with astonishment and ridicule.

He was Linghu Yang\'s younger cousin, Linghu Jie. He had already cultivated the soul ancestor technique to the third stage. Compared to Linghu Yang who was still stuck at the first stage, he was much stronger.

In addition, Linghu Yang did not do his job properly. Naturally, he was targeted by Linghu Jie all day long. From time to time, he would mock and ridicule him.

Su Yu glanced at him and was silent.

Firstly, he did not know Linghu Yang. If they were to clash rashly, they might even expose themselves.

Secondly, he was scolding Linghu Yang. What did it have to do with him, Su Yu? If he wanted to scold, he could scold. The fiercer, the better.

Seeing that Linghu Yang was silent, Linghu jie sneered and said, "Where did you get the courage to cultivate the soul ancestor technique today? Oh, I understand. It was given to you by sister-in-law, right?"

Linghu Jie\'s gaze drifted to Yan Feiying at the side, and his greedy gaze flashed past.

Out of the three brothers, only Linghu Yang was married.

Moreover, the wife he found was beautiful and virtuous, and her figure was graceful. It was difficult for people not to be envious.

Su Yu closed his eyes and didn\'t say a word. No matter what he said, as long as he entered the cultivation secret room and learned the soul ancestor technique, it would be fine.

"Shut up! Why are you talking so much nonsense?"Yan feiying scolded, protecting her husband\'s reputation.

She felt a little strange. Usually, her husband was the most impatient. If there was a confrontation, he would argue with them or even fight with them?

​ Why was he so calm today?

When did he become so calm?

Linghu Jie also felt strange. He could not wait for Linghu Yang to fly into a rage and fight with him.

In any case, Linghu Yang would definitely be the one with a bruised face and swollen face in the end.

As his cousin, Linghu Jie had been unconvinced of this cousin for a long time.

Just because he was a little taller, all the good resources belonged to him. He had even married such a good wife.

"Yo, sister-in-law, when has it ever been your turn, a member of the small Saint Clan, to butt in when our spirit Saint clan is talking?"Linghu Jie said in a strange tone. "You\'ve been in the Spirit Saint clan for a long time and don\'t treat yourself as an outsider, right?"

Yan Feiying had married into the clan for more than a hundred years, but she had never been treated as a wife.

The Soul Saint Clan thought that they were noble, so it was difficult for outsiders to blend in.

"That\'s right!"A fair-skinned cousin sister did not hide her contempt. "Don\'t you see where you come from? How dare you show off to the Soul Saint Clan?"

Su Yu finally frowned.

There was no need to be so mean, right?

Yan Feiying did not say anything. She was only defending her husband.

Linghu Yang had lived a cowardly life in the soul saint clan. Any of his cousins dared to humiliate him.

Yan Feiying\'s red lips were tightly pressed together. She did not say a word, but there was a great sadness and sorrow in her eyes that no one knew.

"Enough! Both of you, stop talking."Finally, one of them was willing to stand up and speak for them.

It was another cousin of Linghu Yang. Linghu Yun was also one of the only three males of the soul saint clan.

He was quiet, but he was extremely dignified. When he spoke, his cousins and cousins did not say a word.

Linghu Yun said indifferently, "Big Brother was hit by the nine death Troll\'s poisonous palm in order to save us back then. Not only is his body weak, his mind is also not clear occasionally."

"Shouldn\'t we, who have received his favor, be grateful?"

Su Yu heard it and was slightly enlightened. No wonder Linghu Yang\'s body was so weak. It turned out that he had an unknown past.

Yan feiying cast a grateful gaze at Linghu Yun. It turned out that the former Linghu Yang was really an outstanding youth with both wisdom and talent.

His talent was extremely high. Before anyone could withstand the soul ancestor technique, he could already start learning and successfully reach the first stage.

However, the good times did not last long. A mysterious person called the nine death trolls suddenly descended on the soul saint clan and massacred its clansmen.

Most of the juniors were killed. In the end, when he attacked Linghu Yang and the others, it was Linghu Yang who used the first stage soul ancestor technique to delay him and give them a chance to escape and seek the protection of their elders.

Linghu Yang was hit by a palm. Although he was lucky enough to be saved by the elders who rushed over in time, he was seriously injured and unconscious.

When he woke up, it was already ten years later. Not only was his body severely injured, even his soul was severely damaged. He became crazy and was no longer the high-spirited Linghu Yang that he used to be.

"Third brother, I\'m not happy to hear you say that."Linghu Jie said disapprovingly, "To save our ancestor, without his help, who would be able to stop the nine death trolls?"

Linghu Yun said coldly, "A person needs to be grateful!"

"Hehe!"Linghu Jie\'s lips curled. "Grateful? You\'re thinking of sister-in-law, right? Don\'t think that I don\'t know that you\'ve been coveting sister-in-law, so you\'ve been thinking of ways to get close to her."

He was clearly harboring evil intentions, but he was using himself to judge others to slander Linghu Yun for protecting Linghu Yang. He had impure intentions.

Linghu Yun put down his arms that were crossed in front of his chest and said indifferently, "Second brother, you\'ve crossed the line. Don\'t slander sister-in-law\'s innocence."

"Oh? You still want to Spar with me? Fine!"Linghu Jie laughed mockingly. "I know that you\'ve always been unconvinced of me!"

Linghu Yun\'s eyes turned pale. Shockingly, he had used the soul saint clan\'s domain to prepare to spar with him.

Linghu Jie rolled up his sleeves and sneered. "Come on! I\'ll make you convinced..."

Suddenly.

Linghu Yang, who had been silent the entire time, suddenly rushed forward.

Linghu Jie glanced sideways and sneered. "Trash, Don\'t come and make a fool of yourself! Freeze your soul!"

His eyes flashed and a wave of soul fluctuation rushed out from his eyes.

During this time, he didn\'t give Linghu Yang any time to dodge, and directly entered his mind.

However, how powerful was Su Yu\'s soul?

There weren\'t many people in the same generation who could compare to him. Linghu Jie\'s soul attack couldn\'t hurt him at all.

He only felt something flash past his soul, and then nothing else happened.

He didn\'t stop. He took a step forward, and when Linghu Jie was caught off guard, he punched him in the face, making his nose bleed.

Then, he kicked Linghu Jie to the ground and stepped on his chest.

Looking at his blood-covered face and shocked expression, Su Yu was as cold as ice. "There is a limit to a person\'s patience. Don\'t Provoke Me!"