In mid-air.
Ye Feng's expression was cold, and two chilling beams of light shot from his eyes.
No matter what, he had to catch up with Song Jingang ahead of him and find out what happened to his parents back then.
Who exactly was behind this devastating blow to their parents, forcing them to live in seclusion in Haidong?
Since his parents once guarded the dragon vein on Hong Kong Island, they might have had dealings with this so-called island lord.
His intuition told him that Song Jingang definitely knew something.
brush!
The Xuanyuan Sword swept across the sky and slashed out, instantly severing one wing of the private plane that Song Jingang was riding in.
The plane suddenly lost control and kept flipping in mid-air, as if it were drunk.
Ye Feng snorted coldly, took a step in the void that covered thousands of meters, and caught up with the plane in the blink of an eye.
The spiritual energy transformed into a giant hand, reaching out to grab the crashing plane.
Suddenly, a portal appeared in front of the plane, and Song Jingang's plane plunged into it and disappeared.
The portal vanished instantly.
Airspace near the United States.
Song Jingang's plane stumbled and fell out of the teleportation portal, crashing into the sea below.
Inside the airplane.
Everyone felt as if the world was spinning.
Documents, water cups, papers, and food from the makeshift dining table were scattered everywhere.
The place was a complete mess.
Song Jingang's elite subordinates surrounded him, and everyone was very calm.
It's clear they were prepared.
These people are all quite skilled, with several of them reaching the half-step Martial Emperor realm.
"Island Master, do we need to transfer to the flying saucer?"
This aircraft is very advanced.
It was protected by a protective array; otherwise, Ye Feng's sword strike would have caused the entire plane to explode.
In addition, the United States also gave Song Jingang a small flying saucer as a precaution.
Song Jingang sat upright in the chair, as steady as Mount Tai, without moving an inch.
He looked to be in his fifties, with slightly graying temples and small but expressive eyes that shone with a cold light.
"No need, someone will come to greet us."
Swoosh—
Outside, a steel monster tens of meters tall soared into the air, its two enormous steel wings flashing, and blue flames spewing from its jet engine behind it.
This robot, from the American divine realm, roared and flew to the bottom of the crashed plane.
The robot grabbed the plane with both hands, roared, lifted it high, and slowly descended it towards an aircraft carrier below.
That was specially arranged by Ghosn to welcome Song Jingang.
It's clear that the American martial arts community attaches great importance to Song Jingang's visit.
On the deck, journalists from nearly a hundred countries around the world gathered, and countless cameras were pointed at the slowly descending plane in mid-air, providing live news coverage.
"Dear viewers, I am currently in the waters of the United States. Today is a memorable day. Mr. Song, the owner of Daxia Port Island, has successfully visited the martial arts community in the United States."
"According to sources, Mr. Song has led the Hong Kong martial arts community to submit to the United States, and Hong Kong will become part of the United States. Mr. Song is here today to sign the relevant submission treaty."
A group of American journalists went on a spree of hype and praise.
"This is a great day to remember!"
"The great United States is destined to unify the world."
"Anyone or organization that dares to obstruct the United States' global dominance will meet a dead end. The foolish Great Xia is a good example."
"First Hong Kong Island, then Guangdong, and finally Taiwan. Great Xia will perish without a fight."
A group of journalists from America's vassal states also joined in the commotion, spitting as they spoke in front of the cameras, making unrealistic pronouncements.
Many people in the Great Xia Kingdom saw the news reports via satellite and were very angry.
"Song Jingang has indeed betrayed the country, damn it, a disgrace to our Great Xia!"
"He has completely disgraced the people of Daxia."
"Previously, our Yutu rocket was attacked, and it was this bastard who was behind it."
"I curse his ancestors for eighteen generations as a lackey of the Americans."
Soon, the robot, holding the huge plane with both hands, slowly landed on the deck of the aircraft carrier.
The airplane stairs were lowered, and a red carpet had already been laid out, with flowers on both sides.
Ghosn, along with Dr. Jones and other high-ranking U.S. officials, were already waiting there.
Behind them was a welcoming party, a group of scoundrels from the Great Xia people arranged by Ghosn, who had been given many benefits.
They acted as the brains of elites from all walks of life in Great Xia, expressing their urgent desire to submit to the American martial arts world; they are all a shameless bunch.
Soon, amidst enthusiastic applause, Song Jingang stepped off the plane's stairs, shook hands and chatted warmly with Ghosn, and the two exchanged greetings.
Reporters from various news media flocked to the scene to conduct on-site interviews.
"May I ask, Island Master Song, what were your initial reasons for submitting to the American martial arts community?"
"Island Master Song, what made you make this incredibly wise decision? Could you please tell everyone?"
"Island Master Song, could you please disclose the details of the surrender treaty?"
And so on, problems came one after another.
Facing the camera, Song Jingang smiled confidently, stood tall, and spoke eloquently.
He reached out and pressed down, waiting until the surroundings were quiet before making his statement, his voice firm and powerful.
"Ladies and gentlemen, from this day forward, I, Song, am a U.S. citizen, and Hong Kong Island will be part of the U.S. territory."
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