Chapter 2915： Limited patience (1/2)

Then.

In the temple of the soul saint, Su Yu and Yingwu women stood in the last row.

Her name is Yan Feiying, a saint from the edge of Tianzi Realm. Although her overall strength is far less than that of the soul, she is exceptional because she is well-versed in ancestral skills and has great benefits for those who practice spiritual mysticism. Marry in.

Otherwise, the door is improper and it is difficult for Yan Feiying to step into the threshold of the soul saint.

At the same time in the shrine, there were several other young people of the soul sacred group, most of them were women, and men and Su Yu were the only three.

Linghuyang is the oldest of their generation, but it is the least useful.

All other peoples are working hard to learn the soul ancestors, hoping to become a strong soul soul one day.

However, Huyang was intoxicated with alchemy, and often caused the soul saints to jump around, causing the ancestors to blow their beards and stare, and even to the contempt of their peers.

”Eh! Big brother is here? It's strange!” Not long after they arrived, several younger brothers and sisters who were whispering each other suddenly found Ling Huyang in.

One of the young men with a flat head and purple hair was startled and teased.

He is Linghuyang's cousin Linghujie. He has cultivated his soul ancestral skills to the third stage. Compared with Linghuyang, he still stays in the first stage, not too strong.

Coupled with Linghu Yang's unfulfilled business, he was naturally targeted by Linghujie all day long, and he ridiculed from time to time.

Su Yu glanced at him, silent.

In the first place, he did not know him, and rashly conflicted.

Second, he scolded Ling Huyang, what happened to him Su Yu? If you scold, scold, and the fiercer the better.

Seeing Ling Huyang's silence, Ling Hujie laughed and sarcastically said, ”Where did you get the courage to practice the soul ancestors? Oh, I understand, it was from Xunzi?”

Ling Feiying's eyes fluttered to the side of Yan Feiying, and his greedy eyes flashed.

Of the three brothers, only Ling Huyang is married.

In addition, his wife is beautiful and good-looking.

Su Yu closed her eyes and said nothing, no matter what he said, anyway, as long as he entered the secret cultivation room and learned ancestral skills.

”Shut up! What so much nonsense?” Yan Feiying scolded, defending her husband's reputation.

Something was strange in her mind. Isn't the husband the most unsustainable on weekdays, and argue with them or even fight?

Why are you so calm today?

When did he become so calm?

Ling Hujie also felt weird, but he wanted to make Hu Yang thunder and shoot him.

Anyway, the nose and the swollen face must be Ling Huyang.

As his cousin, Linghu Jie refused to accept this cousin for a long time.

Just because he was a few, all good resources belonged to him, and he even married such a good daughter-in-law.

”Oh, sister-in-law, our soul saints speak, when is it your turn to intervene in a little saint?” Ling Hujie said strangely: ”You have been in the soul saints for a long time, do n’t treat yourself as an outsider Is that right? ”

Yan Feiying has been married for hundreds of years, but has never been regarded as an insider.

The soul saints consider themselves noble, and it is difficult for outsiders to integrate in.

”That's it!” A cousin with a bead-like appearance, without disguising her contempt: ”Don't you look at your own origin, dare to shake your muscles and saints?”

Su Yu's eyebrows finally frowned.

Don't need to be so mean?

Yan Feiying said nothing, but just defended her husband.

Ling Huyang is too much in the soul saints, and any cousin and cousin dare to insult them.