Maybe it was the people in the Hou Mansion who watched the dishes and maliciously tricked him, the meal that day was not delivered, but a basket of very smelly things was sent, and the house did not see light at all, he could only touch it with his hands and perceive it with his hands.

There was a sticky feel on his hands, and something he hated from the bottom of his heart, and he intuitively felt that it was not a good thing.

- like feces.

Something under his palm pushed against his hand, and he froze, living thing?

The living creature couldn't stand Xie Feixuan anymore, and kept putting on his body, and screamed angrily.

"Quack!"

Xie Feixuan felt that his world exploded with a bang, and this was the first time he had heard a voice in many years.

Although the frog's cry was hoarse, he still felt that it was the best sound in the world.

In the dark, the little frog was put on his lap, not caring about the feces on his hands and the feces on the little frog's body.

Feeling the direction of the frog, he carefully held it with both hands, opened the chatterbox, and chattered with it.

For a while, he told the little frog all the words he had held in his heart, and he seemed to have finished the words of this life......

It can be said that the little frog is his only salvation.

The frog is his light.

With the company of the little frog, he gradually became less gloomy.

Although most of the time he was talking, the frog occasionally "croaked" once or twice in response to him.

The two of them had spent a long time in the room, and though they were in the infinite darkness, he was no longer alone.

In order to avoid that feeling of powerlessness again, he began to practice some simple fist and foot kung fu in the house.

In the dark room, there was only one bed and a bucket of Gong, and there was nothing else except for the subordinates of the Hou Mansion who brought him food and poured out the bucket all day, and he couldn't even bathe if he wanted to.

It's not that he didn't think about escaping, he had escaped once before, but after being caught and beaten by the strong man on guard, Xie Feixuan learned to be smart, they gave what to eat, and never thought of taking a step out of the door.

Since he couldn't escape, he began to practice some self-defense skills, and he began to practice some fist and foot kung fu from that time.

However, no one taught him some formal boxing techniques, etc., so it can only be regarded as a flowery frame that is forbidden to be seen, at most it is stronger than some people.

He lost count of the years he had been in the house, and one day someone suddenly opened the door.

They took clean clothes, soap horns, and warm water, lowered their heads, and said, "Madame, please come over." ”

Xie Feixuan thought to himself, his chance had come.

Holding back the excitement in his heart, he tried to pretend to be numb, and he had a premonition in his heart inexplicably, he only had this one chance.

Xie Feixuan was in a mess like a beggar, his clothes stinked, and he could rub a layer of mud off his body.

After retiring from the subordinates who served him to wash, the first thing he did was to wash the little frog's body, and then slowly scrub his body and tie his hair.

After washing, Xie Feixuan became a young man, with his own style.

How long had it been since he had seen such a dazzling light, and he raised his hand to look through his fingers at the clouds in the distance, and he shed two lines of tears.

I don't know if it's stimulated by bright light or ......

......

Mrs. Hou Fu looked at him with satisfaction, and she didn't expect him to be so good-looking when he grew up.

Maybe she was locked up for seven or eight years, right?

She propped her chin on, her aggressive gaze sweeping over his skin inch by inch, and finally her gaze lingered between his legs.

Most of the noodles she raises are not very good at health, and she is at the age of a tiger and wolf, so she naturally thinks about it every day.

Unexpectedly, Xie Feixuan had been locked up for so long, but she couldn't see the feeling of weakness at all, and she couldn't help but look forward to the situation under his clothes.

Xie Feixuan felt that her eyes were very disgusting, making people want to vomit at a glance.

His face was inconspicuous, and he made a numb and slightly innocent look.

Mrs. Hou Fu picked up the teacup, her long fingertips cocked, and took a sip of tea with her face covered.

With an unclear meaning, "You are very similar to your mother......"

"What are you doing with tea?"

Xie Feixuan quietly picked up the teacup, but in fact, the tea in the cup, he covered it with his wide sleeves, and poured it on the Xuanxi clothes, and he couldn't see that it was wrong at all.

In the private house, have you talked about it less?

After a while, Xie Feixuan fainted while leaning on his chair.

Mrs. Hou Fu retreated, looked at his face greedily, and whispered: I finally waited, you belong to me, I don't know what it's like?

The slender fingertips slowly slid across his chest, Xie Feixuan's hairs stood on end, and bursts of vomiting came from his throat, and he held back.

"Whew-"

It was the sound of her clothes cracking, and she leaned down, ready to open her mouth.

But she didn't want to, the cold shards hit her throat, she didn't even have time to react, and blood suddenly flowed from her throat.

"Ho-ho-......" Her eyes widened and she wanted to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, blood spilled into her throat, and she only said two plausible words.

Before leaving, she saw Xie Feixuan's good-looking side face, with sharp bones, looking at her indifferently, and the corners of her mouth slightly hooked up a good-looking arc.

She really didn't expect him to do such a thing.

She hung her head, her hand slipping heavily, and a flower bloomed beneath her in a patch of red......

Xie Feixuan picked up the Jinpa on the table and wiped his hands slowly.

Most of Mrs. Houfu's henchmen know what she is going to do, and she feels a little distressed about the jade boy, and she is distressed, and she can't lose her job, right?

So they retreated early, and no one could hear any of the loud noises they made.

Xie Feixuan sat beside her corpse until the evening, sneering slightly, he had to thank her for having unknown thoughts about him, and he retreated, slowly stood up, and strode over her corpse, he had one last thing......

As we all know, the Marquis of Pyeongchang is also a prostitution, and when he plays with the concubine on weekdays, he doesn't like to have his subordinates present, so he drinks his subordinates early and plays with the concubine at this time.

At this time, it was the time when they slept soundly, Xie Feixuan understood his life with a knife, and cut down his thing.

If it weren't for him, his mother wouldn't have died.

......

It wasn't until the second day that the subordinates of the Pyeongchang Hou Mansion found out that the Hou Ye and his wife were in a miserable death, so they couldn't help but sue the government and ordered Xie Feixuanlai to be arrested.

There are only a few people who have seen him, and it is not easy to find someone in the vast Qile County based on the descriptions of a few subordinates?

Xie Feixuan has never escaped, just stayed under their noses, commonly known as black under the lamp.

In these years, I haven't learned anything else, but I have made a good dish.

He had been staying in Qile County until the cultivation realm came to collect disciples, and he had nowhere to go anyway, homeless......

The sky and the earth are big, and there is nowhere to be his house, so why don't you go to the cultivation realm to break through.

......

His thoughts slowly returned, and his wandering gaze gradually cleared.

He whispered, "I've killed people......"