Chapter 49: Back to Fengling Village (3)

"Which direction?"

Luo Xiaopang looked in the direction of Ye Bufan's finger and asked puzzledly: "That direction is the border of Wukong Country, what's wrong with Brother Bufan?"

He only knew that the direction Ye Bufan was pointing to was the border of Wukong Country, but why did Ye Bufan ask this?

Ye Bufan turned his eyes to look at Luo Xiaopang and said, "Fat man, are you very strange that I would ask this question?"

"Hmm. Luo Xiaopang nodded, he was indeed very curious why Ye Bufan suddenly asked this question.

"Fat man, you know that this direction is the border of the Wukong Kingdom, but do you know what that place on the border has?"

"The army of the Wukong Kingdom guarding the border!" Luo Xiaopang said without hesitation, the border is guarded by the army of the Wukong Country, which is a fact that all the people of the Wukong Kingdom know. Except for the army, who wants to stay in that kind of lonely place?

Ye Bufan nodded, but quickly shook his head and said, "You answered correctly, but you also answered wrong." ”

"Huh?" Luo Xiaopang looked at Ye Bufan in surprise, a little confused, what did he answer wrong?

"On the border, in addition to the army of the Wukong Country, there are thousands of enemies!" Ye Bufan's tone grew cold, and a faint momentum suddenly exuded from his body.

"Enemies?"

Luo Xiaopang thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes! There are still enemies!"

If there is no enemy, then the army of Wukong Country does not need to defend it, and he is really wrong about this.

"In the face of so many enemies, do you know why we can grow here without worry? It is precisely because of the guards of the army that we can live and work in peace and contentment! When you don't know, maybe it's late at night, you are still asleep, but do you know! What are they doing?" said Ye Bufan, and the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger.

"What are they doing?" Luo Xiaopang vaguely noticed something.

"They are killing the enemy! For the sake of the thousands of people behind them, they are fighting bloody battles! They have no regrets until they die! They are guarding! For the sake of their families behind them! They are silently guarding the border, working hard and complaining! It is true that stopping war with war cannot solve wars! Killing and killing will only bring more hatred, and it is also true! However, the enemy is in front, and the family is behind! If the enemy is pointing a knife at your relatives, what should you do!" As soon as the words fell, the momentum on Ye Bufan's body burst out, and a heavy sense of oppression shrouded Luo Xiaopang.

"What should I do? How should I be! How should I !!" Luo Xiaopang's eyes seemed to have lost his mind, his face became a little crazy, and he kept yelling.

The index finger and middle finger of his right hand merged into a sword finger, pointing in the direction of the border, and said loudly: "At the moment of the great enemy, we should do our best to defend our homeland! We should pick up the three-foot long sword in our hands and protect our families!" Jiulong Jue seemed to be responding to Ye Bufan, constantly surging in his body, and the Nine Leaves Jade Pendant in his arms also continued to exude a faint white light.

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone. However, those who dare to offend my relatives and my homeland will be punished!"

Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as dogs, but if people are unkind, they are far more terrible than dogs! Although he does not like war, if anyone dares to attack his homeland, especially his relatives, he does not mind turning into a Shura and killing everyone who touches his rebellion.

After Luo Xiaopang heard Ye Bufan's words, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable look, and he gradually regained his clarity.

Ye Bufan turned around, pointed his sword at Luo Xiaopang, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me! If Grandpa Luo is in front of you and someone holds a knife to his neck, what should you ?!!do?"

Luo Xiaopang imagined in his mind that if his grandfather was holding a knife on his neck, the blood vessels in his neck would burst out, and his face would become extremely red.

"Whoever offends my relatives, kill!" couldn't help clenching his fists and roaring angrily, for him, Luo Youwei was his only one, he would rather die himself than let Luo Youwei be hurt in the slightest.

Ye Bufan withdrew his sword finger, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Fatty, I hope you are really ready, not just talking." ”

Luo Xiaopang nodded heavily, and after being enlightened by Ye Bufan, he had no resistance to the war in his heart.

Ye Bufan sighed lightly, all he could do was this, I hope that Luo Xiaopang will really understand the cruelty of war in the future.

Luo Youwei was in the carriage, his eyes were closed and he didn't fall asleep, after hearing the conversation between Ye Bufan and Luo Xiaopang, he couldn't help but sigh, and after hearing them quiet, he closed his eyes again, and then gradually fell asleep.

After noon, everyone simply nibbled on a few steamed buns, and then set off again, the carriage went all the way, I don't know how long it took, getting closer and closer to Fengling Village.

Ye Bufan leaned aside and closed his eyes, feeling that the breath in his body just now seemed to have increased by another point, and a trace of doubt appeared in his heart, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: What is this breath? He was very puzzled, but no one could answer him.

"Brother Bufan, why do you hate war?" Luo Xiaopang glanced at Ye Bufan strangely and asked.

Although Ye Bufan is only a month older than him, he is far richer than him in some experience and knowledge, which is why he has always called Ye Bufan his brother.

After hearing Luo Xiaopang's question, Ye Bufan opened his eyes and said, "I learned it from the book." He glanced at him and continued, "If you could read as much as I did, you would know how cruel war can be."

Luo Xiaopang scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "How can I have such a demonic mind as Brother Fan, you don't need to study, you can learn to read and write at the age of five." ”

It's strange that Ye Bufan can believe him, Luo Xiaopang has always been known for being lazy, and said lightly: "I think you are lazy." ”

"How can there be such a thing!" Luo Xiaopang smacked his tongue and denied Ye Bufan's words.

He actually wanted to study hard, but he didn't know why, as soon as he picked up the book, he would be sleepy and unable to concentrate on studying.

Ye Bufan said: "Come on, what are you like, I don't know? I have time to read more books, after all, knowledge is as important as experience." ”

"Hmm!" Luo Xiaopang nodded, after all, he was going to become a mystery, in the world of mysteries, there was not enough knowledge, even if he had a mystical body, what if he didn't have rich knowledge, even if he had a demonic metaphysis, it would be useless.

Glancing at Luo Youwei and the three children who were sleeping in the car, he secretly decided that he must use all kinds of ways to learn, only after becoming a mystic and having a certain strength, he can better guard his home and protect his relatives.

Ye Bufan nodded, he was quite satisfied with Luo Xiaopang's attitude, although he was lazy, he was also a person who did what he said, which may have been learned from him, but no matter what, as long as Luo Xiaopang is willing to change himself, this is a good thing.