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Chapter 2920 Mysterious Gift

If Linghu Yang really understood a hint of ancestral skills, he would still have to tuck his tail between his legs and become a human being.

But he didn't, it was just a false alarm.

Hearing this, many juniors breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but laugh in whispers.

Linghu Jie put his hands behind his hands and said: "Of course, big brother failed not once or twice. If you can muster up the courage to try again today, you should be rewarded. Let's not laugh at you. We may not see big brother again tomorrow."

Su Yu was reminiscing about the many soul secrets he had learned in one day.

The sudden buzzing of flies sounded in my ears, interrupting my recollection.

A trace of disgust welled up in Su Yu's heart, and he said calmly: "But it can never happen again. I will only say this for the last time!"

After being taught a lesson, he still doesn't repent, and has a mouth that is full of sarcasm. How can he show his extraordinaryness?

childish!

Linghujie snorted, obviously very dissatisfied with the lesson he received today.

But, for some reason, looking at Su Yu's calm eyes and listening to those non-threatening words, he felt a little inexplicably dangerous.

If Linghu Yang threatened to teach him a lesson, he wouldn't be afraid.

But the word "last time", which was neither light nor serious, gave him a bad feeling.

His lips moved, but in the end he did not dare to continue the provocation. He stiffened his neck and left with the juniors.

When he was very far away, he spoke disdainfully: "What's so great about it? Only those who have understood the ancestral arts of our soul saint clan can become the successors of the saint clan."

"Looking at the ancestors of the past generations, which one is not a powerful person who has used the soul ancestral skills to the extreme? What is the use of relying solely on the strength of the soul?"

The juniors who surrounded him all complimented him.

"That is, who among us has the most hope of succeeding as the leader of the Soul Saint Clan, of course it is the second brother."

"To be honest, I have never looked down upon my eldest brother's style. Only my second brother is the real eldest brother in my mind!"

A lot of flattery made Linghu Jie feel proud.

When passing by the front hall, I saw Yan Feiying who was silently waiting for Linghuyang. Looking at her beautiful face, I couldn't help but sigh: "A good cabbage was lost to a pig. I, Linghujie, should be the only woman like this."

Only then can we deserve it!”

However, the Seventh Ancestor's soul was still enveloped, and he did not dare to make any extraordinary move, so he could only turn a blind eye and leave.

But my heart was itching unbearably.

Next to the sealed entrance, only Su Yu and Linghu Yun were left.

The latter patted Su Yu on the shoulder and said: "They have all forgotten the grace of saving their lives back then. Brother's efforts are really not worth it."

Su Yu disagreed: "There are always only a few people in the world who know how to repay kindness."

After experiencing too much, Su Yu has underestimated human nature.

If you help others with kindness, you will definitely be grateful and get good results?

Only a fledgling boy would think this way.

In a cruel world, people are more likely to be eaten to pieces with their skin and bones.

Not many people know how to be grateful.

Linghu Yun said silently: "In short, I am very grateful to my elder brother for saving my life. Without you, how could we have waited for the elders to come to the rescue?"

Su Yu looked at Linghu Yun and patted his shoulder: "Thank you."

In Linghu Yang's memory, Linghu Yun had the same fate as him, no, even more miserable than Linghu Yang.

At least Linghu Yang once had a good time, but Linghu Yun lost his parents since he was a child and was taken care of by his uncle.

But the uncle couldn't even take care of his own daughter, so how could he give him too much care?

He had been bullied since he was a child. Although Linghu Yang at that time often restrained his younger brothers and sisters as the eldest brother, he could not resist them secretly bullying Linghu Yun.

His situation did not improve until after the nine-death troll attack.

Since then, Linghu Yun first caught a fish, and then received the attention of the ancestors and began to focus on cultivation, so it is what it is today.

In terms of cultivation alone, he is even higher than Linghujie, and he is also the only person who has reached the second level of soul ancestor skill, second only to Linghujie.

His overall strength may be higher than Linghujie's.

The two of them have a lot of common experiences and can talk very well.

"Brother, I need to remind you to be careful of Linghujie." Linghu Yun said hesitantly: "The way he looks at my sister-in-law is very strange. It might lead to him having erroneous thoughts. It would be better for me to take precautions as soon as possible."

Needless to say, Su Yu also saw the strange look in Linghujie's eyes that was hidden towards Yan Feiying.

In Linghuyang's memory, Linghujie tried to invade Yan Feiying while he was away from the mansion two years ago. Fortunately, he was discovered by Linghuyang who came back in time.

Instead of repenting, Linghujie beat Linghuyang on the spot to vent his anger and drove away.

Because Linghujie was deeply favored by his second ancestor and kept a low profile, neither of them spoke out about the matter.

"Yes, I understand." Su Yu said calmly, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

Linghu Yang might not be able to bear to harm his own people, but Su Yu didn't have this mental barrier.

If given the chance, he wouldn't mind helping Ling Huyang and Yan Feiying get rid of a bastard that even his sister-in-law is worried about.

The two of them returned to the front hall side by side, where Yan Feiying was waiting silently. When she saw Su Yu, she immediately smiled and took his arm: "Husband, how do you feel about the ancestral skills?"

In fact, she had already heard the discussions among the juniors. Today, Linghu Yang didn't even attract any fish.

As before, there is no sign of progress.

"Yes, there should be hope in two days." Su Yu said casually.

Today, he did not fully invest the fishhook and line, but paused on the water surface, comprehending the soul secrets of the older generation, and gained a lot.

As for being able to catch ancestral skills, he is not worried.

Linghujie could catch three fish, let alone him?

He was worried that catching all nine fish in one go would attract the attention and suspicion of more ancestors of the Soul Saint Clan.

So I planned to act on the last day, and once I got it, I would immediately change my body and leave.

"Really? That's great." Yan Feiying cast an encouraging look. She knew that Linghu Yang had made no progress, so she never complained.

Su Yu saw it in his eyes and sighed in his heart.

What can a husband ask for when he has such a wife?

Linghu Yang is indeed lucky. No matter how miserable he is, he always has a virtuous wife to protect him.

"I will go home later and give you a gift." In Linghu Yang's memory, he carefully prepared a gift for his wife.

Yan Feiying was startled for a moment, then straightened her face: "Again, spending money indiscriminately!"

As he said this, his eyes were full of surprise.

Ever since Linghu Yang fell into despair, they have never had a romantic life, and they live in great depression every day.

Yan Feiying never dared to think about giving gifts.

Su Yu smiled: "We'll find out when we get home!"

The two returned to their mansion lovingly. Along the way, the real Linghu Yang stared at the two of them and said sourly: "This bastard, if you dare to do anything to me, Ying'er, I...I..."

He realized that he really couldn't do anything. If Su Yu didn't want to return his body, he really couldn't do anything to him.


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