The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

"Then?" Yan Feiying took it for granted, "Then I suppressed her in the latrine."

what!

Su Yu jumped up like a cat that stepped on its tail.

Repression in the latrine?

Yan Feiying took it for granted: "Why are you surprised? Isn't that what my husband said? Anyone who violates me will be thrown into the latrine to suppress."

this……

The corners of Su Yu's mouth twitched, and just remembered that after Linghu Jie's attempted assault on Yan Feiying, Linghu Yang swore that all those who plotted against Yan Feiying would be suppressed in the latrine for self-reflection.

"Linghuyang, Linghuyang, you never dreamed that the first person to be suppressed in the latrine was not someone else, but yourself?" Su Yu was speechless.

Yan Feiying asked suspiciously: "But it's strange, how did that person know my name?"

Su Yu quickly interrupted her conjecture, saying: "Ahem, don't think about it, let him out, I want to interrogate him."

"What's the purpose of the interrogation? Wouldn't it be better to just suppress it to death?" Yan Feiying didn't understand.

The kind of stinky hooligan who tried to rape her deserved to be suppressed in the latrine for a lifetime.

"What if he has accomplices, isn't it?" Su Yu asked back.

Yan Feiying thought about it for a while, and said with deep conviction: "That's right, wait a minute."

Soon, Yan Feiying threw a smelly man in black on the ground: "It's him."

Su Yu pinched his nose and said, "Ying'er, go and get the instruments of torture. I'll interrogate him alone for a while first."

"Good husband!" Yan Feiying left obediently without doubting him.

In the room, only Su Yu and Linghu Yang were left.

"How does it feel to be suppressed by your own wife in the latrine?" Su Yu asked leisurely.

Linghu Yang raised his head, his whole body smelled of filth, and said, "Why don't you try it too?"

He said angrily: "Is your body used up enough? Give it back to me!"

Su Yu couldn't wish for it. With a wave of his hand, a wave of space domain swept across Linghu Yang's body, sweeping away all the filth and stench on his body, leaving nothing behind.

With such a body, he dared to come back.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started, I've had enough of your body that is neither male nor female!" Linghu Yang got up and stepped forward, putting his palm on Su Yu's shoulder.

Just about to use the soul exchange, at this moment, Yan Feiying came back with many instruments of torture, and said, "Husband, why did you wake him up? Wash him clean!"

Su Yu said solemnly: "Ying'er, this person was caught by you before and hit his head. He was a little delirious and mistakenly thought that he was me, so he offended you unknowingly."

Yan Feiying looked suspicious: "Is this excuse too far-fetched?"

She couldn't tell that this guy of unknown origin was delirious at the time.

"I've checked his soul memory, and it's true. Well, I also cured him by the way." Su Yu said, and winked at Linghuyang.

The latter repeatedly clasped his fists and said, "Sorry, I bumped into Madam, but I really didn't mean to offend. I don't think normal people would have the guts to be rude to the Young Madam of the Soul Saint Clan."

Yan Feiying was skeptical, thinking something was weird, but couldn't tell.

"Forget it, let him go early, I don't want to see him again." Yan Feiying said displeased.

Su Yu nodded: "Okay, drive him away immediately."

Linghu Yang on the side had long been impatient, and gave Su Yu a vicious wink, meaning, why do you play so much?

He closed his eyes, started the soul exchange, and prepared to exchange the soul power of the two quietly.

But who knows, Su Yu suddenly paused, and said: "By the way, Yinger, I want to confess to you one thing. In fact, I really sold your bellyband to Wang Sanmazi under the bridge."

This statement is of course false, the purpose is to deceive Yan Feiying.

What?

Yan Feiying's face turned red with embarrassment, and she slapped her face when she stepped forward.

Su Yu smiled in his heart, and he used the soul replacement, instantly exchanged souls with Linghu Yang, and returned to his body.

Snapped--

Linghu Yang could barely return to his body,

He was slapped in the face.

Before he could enjoy his wife's tenderness, he was the first to be slapped.

"Ying'er, I didn't say that!" Linghu Yang said aggrievedly, covering his red and swollen cheeks.

Huang Ying'er said angrily, "It's not you, could it be him?"

She is not deaf.

Linghu Yang faltered, but he didn't dare to tell the absurd thing about the soul exchange, so he could only grit his teeth and stare at Su Yu.

Su Yu smiled back, using his lips to make the lip language of "tit for tat".

At first, he wanted Su Yu to be a shield, so he could be Yan Feiying's slap.

Now, it is still going back.

Su Yu cupped his hands with a smile: "You two, I won't bother you, so I will take my leave first."

All is well and you can get away safely.

But at this moment, a lively group of people came outside, none other than Linghujie, Linghuyun and other juniors.

They all came to congratulate.

"Brother, we're here to celebrate you!" They brought long-lasting good meat and top-quality spiritual fruit.

Even Linghujie prepared a jug of fine wine.

Seeing their extremely enthusiastic appearance, those who didn't know it thought how harmonious their relationship was.

Linghu Yang frowned and snorted, "What do you want them to celebrate? Drive them all away!"

However, Yan Feiying suppressed her anger, regained her virtuous look, and tidied up his clothes, saying: "You can't do this! As the big brother of this generation, you should have the bearing of a big brother."

"If you want to take revenge on them, it should be another time, not now."

The so-called people who stretch out their hands and don't hit smiling faces, they came to congratulate openly, Linghu Yang's words would seem too stingy.

In the end, it was Yan Feiying who understood the world better.

"But what are they celebrating? I don't know why." Linghu Yang still frowned.

Ok?

Yan Feiying looked at Linghuyang suspiciously, and said, "Since just now, I feel like you've changed into a different person."

In the past three days, Linghu Yang gave him a sense of qualitative change.

Whether it is temperament or manner, it is like another person.

But today, it suddenly changed back again.

"Oh, I just feel that there is nothing to celebrate, that's nothing." Linghu Yang said haha, ambiguously.

Yan Feiying's suspicion not only did not dispel, but deepened, and said: "Husband, you have caught eight fish in a row, and it is unprecedented to comprehend most of the ancestral skills in one go, is that nothing?"

She didn't remember that her husband was so humble.

"What, I understand..." Linghu Yang was taken aback.

At the moment when he was about to show his feet, Su Yu put his shoulders on his shoulders, exchanged souls immediately, quickly regained control of Linghuyang's body, and said: "What is this? Not too late."

Yan Feiying's doubts subsided a little, and she said just now: "You are not a good person when you talk, you are confused, I really don't understand how you got eight pieces of ancestral arts."

Linghu Yang behind him was beyond shock.

Regardless of how Su Yu is also proficient in soul exchange, what happened to the eight pieces of soul ancestral arts?

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