urban wolf

Chapter 0868 Educate Your Son

This is a city in the 80s and 90s. The tallest building has only three floors, and it is the oldest red brick house. There are some shops on both sides of the road, which have just reached the level of some small counties in the [-]s of the last century.Please use to visit this site.On both sides of the road, there are a few dim street lights, so that passers-by can barely see the silhouettes of the surrounding people.

At this time, there were bursts of wailing and screams all around the roadside. If veterans who came down from the Anti-Japanese War came here, they would find that this place is similar to that of the Anti-Japanese War, but it is much more modernized.

The cars parked on the side of the road have been smashed to pieces, and several shops are lucky to have rolling doors.Otherwise, these shops would be ruined, and some shops were too late to close, and these East Turkic people used gasoline-filled wine bottles to ignite the cotton cloth at the mouth of the bottle.It became a simple frying pan, and almost all the shops on this street were baptized by this homemade frying pan.

And these people didn't dare to kill people. The so-called beating, smashing, looting and burning means that they beat anyone they see, smash things they see, rob them if they have money, and burn anyone they don't like.

East Turkistan is such an organization.

Ye Feng was holding Ye Xiaohan in one hand, holding the Chunjun sword in his hand, and walked forward step by step. What Ye Feng did before was against everyone, that was, he was going to kill people and he had to hold his own son.The people around Ye Feng thought that it was not very good for such a young child to stage a bloody killing in front of his eyes, and it would be bad if it left a shadow in his heart since childhood.

But Ye Feng said that Hitler said, "Every generation of young people must go through the baptism of war." And with him as a father by his side, there won't be any major problems.

And it was Ye Feng's decision now that determined Ye Xiaohan's growth in the future.

Bai Long was by his side, listening to Ye Feng's earnest teaching to his son, he spoke a little, but also felt a little bit. [

"Son, tell me, what does mother usually teach you?"

Ye Xiaohan was in Ye Feng's arms, looking at the fireworks everywhere, as well as the dying people lying on the ground who were beaten, his body trembled a little, and said: "Mom told me to be a man like my father. "

"Then do you know what kind of man father is?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.

"Mom said, Dad is an upright man, as long as you are by his side, you don't have to be afraid of anything." Although Ye Xiaohan said this, his body was still trembling uncontrollably.

So Ye Feng asked: "Then why is your body shaking?"

"My body is always shaking." Ye Xiaohan said.

It is already amazing that a one-year-old child can have such a conversation, but Ye Feng now thinks that his son is not as smart as her older sisters, because now Siyu already has a little bit of her own. Simple thought, while Xiao Han answered Ye Feng's question completely relying on his intuition.

So Ye Feng wanted to cultivate his mind, let him have a belief in his heart.

"Are you afraid, or what?" Ye Feng asked.

Ye Xiaohan shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Ye Feng nodded and said: "Son, I know I have something to say that you may not understand. Dad will teach you the first lesson today. Whether you understand it or not, you must tell me what I said. keep it in mind."

Ye Feng held the sword in his hand and walked forward step by step. He happened to see three or five people beating a Tibetan. Ye Feng smiled and said, "Did you see it, son? This world is a world where the weak prey on the strong. I will bully those who have no strength, but don't feel how pitiful those who are bullied are. Poor people must have something to hate, and there are too many such people in the world, so Mr. Lu Xun said~"

"Sad for his misfortune, angry for his incompetence~" Ye Xiaohan blinked and said.

Ye Feng was immediately happy when he heard it. He really didn't expect that his child had a mother who was a teacher. Some sentences can be understood naturally without precepts or deeds.

It's just that Ye Xiaohan can say it accurately at this time, Ye Feng is quite surprised. [

"Then you have to remember what your father said. When you encounter injustice, you have to go up and step on it~" Ye Feng's eyes froze after he finished speaking, and he walked up to the East Turkic elements who besieged the Tibetans, and held the long sword in his hand. It was stabbed on the ground, next to the dying Tibetan who had been beaten.

Those East Turkic members turned around strangely, saw Ye Feng holding the child, and a middle-aged man in white clothes, who raised the iron rod in his hand and murmured a few words to Ye Feng.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched. The language of these people is Kazakhstan. Of course Ye Feng understood it. He replied in the same language: "You rubbish."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he kicked one of them flying and hit an iron gate. With a "bang", the iron gate was smashed into a deep groove, and the East Turkic member vomited blood died.

Ye Feng turned around and said to Bai Long: "This is my own kick technique. I pay attention to a fast and accurate kick. It is specially used to kick someone's ribs in the waist. A section of the ribs will stab back into the internal organs. It must be suspicious."

At this time, the group of East Turkic people had already raised their iron bars and rushed towards Ye Feng, Ye Feng did not move, the white dragon stepped out, the sword in his hand flashed, a moment later, the two East Turkic people stabbed in the chest Two bloody big characters "beautiful".It made Ye Feng happy.

Bai Long said: "This sword is about fast and accurate. If you want to practice it, you have to have a strong wrist. You can do it."

Ye Feng suddenly felt proud and shouted "Kill~"

As soon as the voice fell, Bai Long and Ye Feng's bodies suddenly sped up, the long swords in their hands flickered, and they used each other's most beautiful sword moves on these hateful Eastern Turkic people, screaming one after another, those The Turkic people who beat, smashed, looted and burned all died beside the dying people who were beaten by them.

And after Ye Feng's tossing, the East Turkic people spread the word, "The Chinese People's Liberation Army is here."

Immediately, this group of East Turkic people scattered like frightened birds.

At the entrance of this small town, Leng Yue looked at Ye Feng's movements in front of her and said, "My grandson has grown to such a height in just ten years, it's really hard for him."

But at this moment, a firework was set off high on a high place in the east, and Long Si said coldly: "The Dragon Group has something to do, and the disciples are calling us back."

At the same time, everyone here raised their heads and looked at the beautiful bunch of fireworks.

Ye Feng naturally saw it too, shook off the blood on the long sword, and said: "Go home."

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