Maybe I can only accept my fate, blame myself for having nothing to do, and dig out the broken family book at home, and then secretly run out to find some ancestral land. It's good now, I can't keep my chastity. He subconsciously blocked the front with one hand and the other behind his ass. A pair of eyes looked at Su Hang timidly. A picture of rather death than disobedience.

The brighter Su Hang's eyes grew, the stronger the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Good, good. Kid, you're fine. ”

The young man's heart was dead, and he shouted in his heart, I'm not good, I'm not good at all, what the fuck is wrong with me. Thin, small and long black, why do you like me as a son? My mother. Your son and I are about to fall into the hands of beasts, and my son's chastity will be lost.

As soon as he thought about what was going to happen, he felt the urge to kill himself. Why is his life so bitter, not long after he was born, his father died in the mouth of a fierce beast when he entered the mountain, and his mother pulled herself up alone, beat her and let the rich man in the village bully her. Now it's hard to go out for the first time, but you're going to be poisoned by this. This is the heavens that are going to destroy me~~

Su Hang touched it for a while before stopping. But the hand was still grasping the young man's arm and did not let go. Eyes stared at him and asked, "Child, what's your name?" ”

The young man didn't want to answer him, thinking in his heart, even if you get my body, you can't get my heart, I will never tell you what my name is. But under Su Hang's gaze, he was in a bad mood, although he was reluctant in his heart, but he still squeaked and said in his mouth: "Zhuang...... Zhuang Xiaoyi ......"

Although Su Hang already had the answer in his heart, after hearing the young man finish his name, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"Haha......, the surname Zhuang, the surname Zhuang is good, the surname Zhuang is great."

Zhuang Xiaoyi thought in his heart, the surname Zhuang has a fart. When I was a child, the rich family in the village scolded them all day long, what is the bad surname, but the surname is a crop Zhuang, who deserves no money for the rest of his life, and can only be a poor person for the rest of his life. Even a surname has a field to do with it.

"Come on, come on...... Son, sit down here. Tell me, what are you looking for in the Valley of the Four Winds. Su Hang grabbed Zhuang Xiaoyi's arm, pulled him over, and sat beside him.

Although Zhuang Xiaoyi was unhappy in his heart, he couldn't resist Su Hang's strength, so he dragged him over. Under Su Hang's questioning, he had to explain why he came here to find the Valley of the Four Winds.

It turned out that this Zhuang Xiaoyi was originally a child in a small mountain village hundreds of miles away. He originally made a living by hunting in the village, and his only mother did some needlework for the rich man's family in the village on weekdays, plus he hunted some game every day, but he could barely survive the day by changing oil and rice.

But some time ago, when he was helping his mother clean up some things at home, he found a book. The book was old, made of an unknown hide. Fortunately, although he can't afford to go to a private school, he will secretly go to the private school in the village to listen to the private school outside the village when he is hunting on weekdays. The teacher in the private school, seeing that he loved to learn and knew his family situation, did not rush him, so he let him listen to the lecture in the house. When I returned home, I didn't want to buy paper and pencils, so I could only dig some fine sand from the river, pick a few thin bamboo strips, and make pens to study. In this way, he also learned a word, at least the gentleman in the private school secretly took the test, and said that he learned more than the young master of the rich man's family.

It was also because of this that he was able to understand what was written in the old book and knew that his dealer was so beautiful. Not only is it a family of monks, but it was also a family that was a family of bulls in the world. But then I don't know why, and it fell into ruin step by step. There was no monk in the family again. In the end, it flowed to a small mountain village of a few hundred miles and became an ordinary farmer. In the past, the dealer was so prosperous, and after so many years, the dealer came to him, but it became a lone seedling. It was also because of that old book that he knew that he still had ancestral land at home.

After he knew the past at home, he kept remembering it, keeping him awake at night, and always thinking about wanting to go to the ancestral land to see the former glory of his banker. This thought has been like an ant in his young heart, biting his heart every day, and finally he couldn't bear it, and spent several months, every day to hunt and sell for money. He also made some unsold prey into jerky and stored it, some of which he kept for his mother's daily consumption when she was at home, and some of which he kept as dry food for the road. Then give eighty percent of the money from the sale of the prey to the family. I brought some with me to do emergencies on the road.

In this way, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, after settling everything in the house, said goodbye to his mother, saying that he was just going to the ancestral land to see. His mother could understand it, but she told him to be careful along the way. When you see some big officials, you have to get out of the way and don't offend others. If he sees a robber, give him a few scattered pieces of silver. Saving lives is key.

It took him more than ten days to travel this way, and it was extremely difficult for a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy to travel twenty or thirty miles every day.

But I didn't want to, just as shown on the map, when I arrived at the destination, I had to suffer from the clutches of the devil.

He thought to himself, if this boy and brother raped him --- adultery, it would be fine to let him go, but it could be regarded as a virginity and a lost beast. If he is locked up after the incident, what will the old mother of the family do? Who will take care of her? When the time comes, I won't be able to see myself go home, and I will only be sad and I will kill my mother. If he really doesn't let go of himself at that time, no matter how strong he is, he will fight with him. He made up his mind secretly.

After thinking about it, he planned to start a showdown with Su Hang, but he was always timid in his heart: "This... This...... This boy, can you tap it in a moment...... It's my first time, don't be too heavy. I... I'm afraid. If you're done, can you let me go home? I still have an old mother at home, and if I don't go back, there will be no one to take care of her, and she will die. Okay, boy, I'm ...... I...... I promise you'll work with you in a while. After speaking, a layer of aggrieved tears rose from the corners of his eyes. Headache, what is this kid thinking. What's going on in this head.

After listening to Zhuang Xiaoyi's words, Su Hang felt sick in his heart. Some couldn't help but want to smoke him. What is lighter, what is the first time, and what is good cooperation. Who taught him these things? He thinks of himself as something!

Suddenly, Su Hang slapped Zhuang Xiaoyi's head and snapped. beat Zhuang Xiaoyi a little confused, he stole his head again, and kept saying, "Brother Gongzi, you tap, you tap." I'm afraid of pain, I won't resist, don't hit me. I have a waist rope here, if you want to tie me, just use a waist rope, the hemp rope will wear out the skin when tied up. ”

Su Hang's face was dark, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. Zhuang Xiaoyi's hand, which was still holding, threw him out at once, fell out, and let Zhuang Xiaoyi's butt hit the ground.

Zhuang Xiaoyi hurriedly got up, stroked his little buttocks and said, "Brother Gongzi, you hurt my ass like this, it won't be fun for a while." ”

"You ......" Su Hang had nothing to say to this kid, he was originally strong-hearted, but he wanted to finish him off directly and clean up the door for the dealer. But I endured it.

"Who said I'm going to do something to you. Don't get over here. I don't have the hobby you think. In the end, Su Hang endured the thought of killing Zhuang Xiaoyi, and looked at him coldly, his face smelling like a stone in a dung pit.

Zhuang Xiaoyi listened to what Su Hang said, and his heart was a little calmer, but he was still timid, who knows if this boy brother was deceiving himself, this slap and this fall just now were real. Maybe in addition to being a good man, he also likes to abuse people, and now he just wants to deceive himself. But he also knew that he couldn't run, and when he saw Su Hang's bad face, he had to obediently touch his sore butt and walk over slowly, but he didn't dare to get too close to Su Hang. I'm afraid of beating and scolding him again.

Suzhou and Hangzhou also saved, and these actions of Fang Cai are indeed attracting people who have a heart to think more. But this child is only twelve or thirteen years old, how can his thoughts be so complicated?

"Come closer, don't worry, I can't eat you." Su Hang saw that Zhuang Xiaoyi was a little cautious, and he was angry in his heart. The cheer brought him closer.

Zhuang Xiaoyi lowered his head and secretly looked at Su Hang, and asked cautiously: "Brother Gongzi, don't you really like men and abuse people?" Really won't do anything to me? ”

"Besides, believe it or not, I'll whip you again?" Su Hang felt that he had really lost to this kid, if he wasn't a descendant of Xiao Zhuangzi, if it was someone else, he would have been killed a long time ago. And let him be wordy. But seeing that the child was timid, and knowing that he had just scared him, his tone softened a little.

"Don't worry, I'm just old with your ancestor, and now after seeing him, I'm a little excited. Come on, tell me about the current situation of your dealer. ”

Zhuang Xiaoyi listened to Su Hang say that he had an old relationship with his family, and thought that this beautiful boy brother should not be able to deceive people, and he was most relieved in his heart. He walked over and told Su Hang everything he had seen in that old book. He also told him about the current situation of his family. It is only said that their mother and son depend on each other, and here he ran out to find the ancestral land, although he knew that he could not revitalize the former glory, but he also wanted to see with his own eyes where the ancestral land of his family was located. It is not in vain to be the descendant of the dealer.

"Now you're the only one left with your mother?" Su Hang felt a little sad in his heart after hearing this, a family of Nuoda, now there are only two people left, and there is no side branch. The solemnity of one of the most outstanding generals who once sat down by himself, the ancestor of the Zhuang family, the Zhuang family who once ruled the world of bulls, now there are only two women and children left. How dilapidated is this weather? For the plan of his return, the dealer paid the lifeblood of an entire family.

Thinking about it, I can't help but feel sad in my heart, the child in front of me is the only bloodline in the world. Under the sadness, he hugged Zhuang Xiaoyi's head with one hand and leaned on his chest.

Zhuang Xiaoyi didn't dare to fight, so he could only whisper: "Son, you just said that you don't like men, and now you hug me again." You lied to me. The tone was extremely aggrieved. It looks like he's going to be hurt the next moment.

When Su Hang heard it, he was angry and funny. But he can't be blamed, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, who climbed mountains and waded hundreds of miles all the way to find it, and he didn't know how much he had suffered these days. Just look at the cracked skin on his face. When he arrived, he let a person who was a stranger to him touch up and down, if there was no defense at this time, then the child was either too big or mentally retarded.

But from what Zhuang Xiaoyi just said, he could see that this child was extremely independent. As early as when he was less than ten years old, he went into the mountains to hunt alone to help supplement his family. Although at that time only small traps could be made to catch pheasants and hares, but gradually these pheasants and hares have reached the point where they can hunt some mountain deer and other large ones, and even once fought with wild boars that are mad. Although he is twelve or thirteen years old, not the best age for bone training, three or four years old, but it's okay, what can't be twisted in his hands?

This child can come from a long distance alone and work tirelessly, which shows that his mind is strong and he is a trainable talent. And he is also the only descendant of Xiao Zhuangzi, and he decided to train him. Let him take everything from Xiao Zhuangzi's hands.

"Kid, it's okay. I also have an old ancestor of you, and I won't do anything to you. Come, follow me. Go to your ancestral house and see that you have ancestors. Su Hang gently patted Zhuang Xiaoyi's head and comforted him. After speaking, he took Zhuang Xiaoyi and walked up the mountain.

When he arrived at the cabin, he said to Zhuang Xiaoyi: "This is your ancestral house, don't look at this is just a simple cabin, think about how many earth-shattering characters knelt outside this wooden house back then, listening to your ancestors' orders." At the sound of an order here, even the heavenly realm was shaken. Have you ever wanted to restore the glory of your ancestors? ”

With Su Hang's narration, Zhuang Xiaoyi's mood seemed to see that back then, countless powerful monks, or standing, or kneeling outside this wooden house, a sky-high breath burst out from these people and rushed straight to the bullfight, his ancestor waved his big hand, the color of heaven and earth changed, and when he was happy, heaven and earth were the same light. When he mourns, the spirits and gods weep together. This is his family, this is his ancestors. A man who holds the ears of the bull in the world. It was a symbol of an era, and it was the glory of a family.

At this time, Zhuang Xiaoyi's little hands were clenched. His eyes stared straight at the cabin, he nodded fiercely, and said, "Yes, I want to be like my ancestors, and I can stand here and command the world." I want my dealer to stand up again, and don't let people say that we can only be poor for the rest of our lives! ”

"Good, good. Come and go and push open the door here. Su Hang gently pushed Zhuang Xiaoyi and asked him to push open the door of the wooden house.

Originally, the wooden house had already been opened by Su Hang, and the door was only hidden and not locked, but at this time, Zhuang Xiaoyi was asked to push it open. It's not because Suzhou and Hangzhou are lazy, but this small cabin has a bigger world. It can only be opened by two people, one is Su Hang, Su Hang opens the world where Xiao Zhuangzi solemnly once lived, where is the wooden house where Su Hang and the former group of teenagers lived together, that is their childhood, their youth, their youth, all the time and memories of their lives.

But what Zhuang Xiaoyi opened was a family. The fate of a family, the past of a family, and the future of a family.

Following Su Hang's words, Zhuang Xiaoyi stood in front of the wooden house as if he had been enthroned. As Su Hang said, he walked forward and stretched out his hand to push open the wooden door that was just a cover. The moment he pushed the wooden door open, there was a burst of light from inside, which was not like daylight, not like moonlight, colorless, and bright, but it made people feel that the brilliance burst out, but it made people feel that it was difficult to open their eyes. The door seems to have been closed for a long time, and it has been forgotten for so long that it has forgotten to leave a trace.

The door slowly pushed open, and out of it was a long offering table, on which were placed spirit fruits for sacrifice, and the spirit fruits also emitted an enticing fragrance. There are also two permanent lamps lit on both sides, and the lamp oil in the lamp is still full, as if someone has just filled it up. In front of and behind the offering are rows of spiritual positions, and the spiritual tablet in the middle of the highest level of the spiritual position reads the solemn spiritual position of the golden sword god of war.

This is Zhuang Xiaoyi's ancestor, one of the former students of Suzhou and Hangzhou, and one of the most proud gods of war under him. The place where he was standing was terrifying, even the Thirty-six Terrifying Land Realms of Tiangang were panicked. But in the end, this peerless god of war was only transformed into a tablet.

The wooden house is still the same wooden house, but because the person who pushes it away is different, everything is different. One pushes away the memory of the past, and the other pushes away the past of a family.

The door opened, but Zhuang Xiaoyi's heart was like five thunderbolts, a sadness, a familiarity. He knew he had never been here, not even in his dreams. It was the first time he had come, but the moment he pushed the door open, his blood was boiling and his heart was stirring. Everything in this is so familiar, yet so unfamiliar. He looked at the unfamiliar names on them, but he had an indescribable sense of closeness, as if this was the place where he lived, and the dust and dust here were like things flowing in his veins. He belongs here, no matter where he has lived, but his person and heart belong here.

This is his ancestral home, this is his ancestral land. Each of the above names is his ancestor, a blood relationship whose blood is thicker than water. He's stupid, he's confused, he's stupid. He walked to the front and looked at the tablets. Tears flowed from my eyes, they were tears of return, tears of blood.

Su Hang also stepped in, although he can also open it here, but he has not moved, he has to wait, wait for the descendants of the dealer to open it himself. Today is finally here. Someone finally opened up another world in the cabin. He was relieved, he knew that he could once again teach the Zhuang family a character who shocked the thirty-six terrifying earth realms of Tiangang, the two realms of heaven and man, and he decided to train Zhuang Xiaoyi into an existence that was no weaker than Xiao Zhuangzi, for Xiao Zhuangzi, for everything that Xiao Zhuangzi had done for him. Zhuang Xiaoyi looked at the tablets in front of him blankly. The names are so unfamiliar, but they give birth to an infinite sense of familiarity from the heart. It seems that the owners of each name in this are in front of him, all living people, all flesh and blood people. The word "Zhuang" in front of the name let him see the prosperity of his family, and the name with the title in front of it is so domineering, just from the title it seems to be able to see what kind of person is in life.

He was stunned, after reading the ancient books, he thought about the glory of his family, but he didn't think that it could be like this. But everything so brilliant has become like this. He didn't know why everything in the past, but in his heart he impulsively wanted to restore the glory of the family.

Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyi standing there in a daze, Su Hang didn't bother him, so both of them stood quietly in front of those tablets and were silent. Zhuang Xiaoyi is feeling his ancestors, while Su Hang is recalling the past. Both of them have their own agendas.

In the end, Su Hang broke the silence, and Liu Kaipin asked Zhuang Xiaoyi: "Child, are you afraid of pain?" ”

Zhuang Xiaoyi was still immersed in silence, and Su Hang woke him up. Before his thoughts could react, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and he muttered in his mouth: "Brother Gongzi, you still like men." I have to go into the house to come. He muttered as he cocked his ass and began to untie his trousers with both hands.

"Brother Childe, you have to be lighter. All right. ”

Su Hang was not calm, and kicked Zhuang Xiaoyi over and kicked Zhuang Xiaoyi into a dog and. He really obeyed this child, and no matter how strong his Dao heart was, he would be defeated when he touched this child. I don't know what I'm thinking.

And after letting Su Hang kick him fly, Zhuang Xiaoyi looked at Su Hang with an aggrieved face, and said with tears in his eyes: "Brother Gongzi, you still have this hobby." Whip me. As long as you can make me as strong as my ancestors, I am willing to let you ...... Let you destroy me. ”

Su Hang finally couldn't listen to it anymore. I wanted him to talk like this again, but I didn't know what came out of his mouth. Leaving him alone, he grabbed him, lifted his collar and pulled him to the offering table.

Zhuang Xiaoyi also looked calm and righteous, which made Su Hang feel angry when he looked at it. When he arrived at the offering table, he grabbed Xiaoyi's hand, took out the wooden knife he had brought with him from Xiangxiang, and shook it in front of Xiaoyi.

Zhuang Xiaoyi cried, he was still young, and he didn't want to die yet. If he died, the dealer would really be dead, and if he died, his mother would not take care of him. Could it be that this boy not only likes men, but also likes to rape corpses? Don't live, you must die?

He began to fight, but although he was a small hunter and his strength was more than twice as great as that of a child of the same age, he was like a newborn baby in Su Hang's hands. If Su Hang hadn't practiced this Heavenly Soul Drama before, his strength might indeed be greater than Su Hang's. Because Su Hang is weak when he is small, but for more than a month, Su Hang has practiced Heavenly Soul Opera every day. This Heavenly Soul Drama seems simple, but it is the most mysterious and powerful method of physical training in the Three Realms. Even if Zhuang Xiaoyi's strength is great now, he is only a mortal boy, where can he compare with the physical fitness of the monks who have already stepped on Su Hang?

He couldn't fight out, so he could only keep begging Su Hang not to kill him. He can do anything for him. But Su Hang ignored him, picked up the knife, and fell with the knife in his hand. A burst of blood burst out. Zhuang Xiaoyi thought to himself, this time he was dead, but it was a pity that he couldn't regain the former glory of the family and couldn't take care of his old mother. can only accept fate, maybe this is fate. He closed his eyes and waited for death to come, but the next moment, he only felt a pain in the food in his right hand, but the pain could still be endured, just like a knife that accidentally cut the wound on weekdays.