Within U.S. waters.
Ye Feng's sudden appearance took everyone present by surprise.
Everyone knows that Ye Motou, the leader of the Blood Mist Sect, is a ruthless killer with a far-reaching reputation. Even the powerful United States has fallen into his hands several times in a row.
Therefore, the warriors from many of the smaller nations present were terrified and retreated in all directions.
One of the American journalists, relying on his quick wit, stepped forward and conducted an on-the-spot interview with Ye Feng, speaking in a lecturing tone.
"Sect Leader Ye, I've long heard that you indiscriminately kill innocent people and that your hands are stained with the blood of American martial artists. You should know that force can't solve any problems."
"If I were you, I would kneel down to repent to the souls of the dead and beg for God's forgiveness."
"Finally, I would like to remind you to watch your words and actions, as this is a live global broadcast."
No one wants to offend a reporter in public.
Because that would make it easy for people to smear your reputation.
It was precisely because of this that the American journalist dared to provoke Ye Feng.
He thought he had Ye Feng's Achilles' heel, and held his head high, feeling very smug.
If you can trample Ye Feng under your feet, your value will surely increase and your popularity will skyrocket.
But he was clearly wrong; Ye Feng didn't play by the rules at all.
He didn't care about the global live broadcast at all; he simply slapped the reporter to death.
Just now, this reporter was the most enthusiastic, constantly attacking Da Xia.
If we don't kill him, who will we kill!
Ye Feng didn't even bother to look at such ants. His eyes were like lightning as he locked onto Song Jingang and strode over, holding a large iron hammer.
“Song Jingang, you have long been stripped of your position as the owner of Hong Kong Island by Great Xia, and your Great Xia citizenship has been revoked.”
"A scoundrel like you is unworthy to be a citizen of Great Xia. Therefore, all the bullshit surrender agreement you signed is null and void. Great Xia does not recognize it!"
"No one can cede Great Xia Port Island."
Song Jingang's old face was a mixture of anger and displeasure as he stared at Ye Feng with hatred.
He didn't expect that even after he passed through the spatial passage, the other party could still keep up, just like a stubborn leech.
One of Song Jingang's trusted confidants stepped forward, forcing himself to be as tactful as possible.
"Master Ye, everyone has their own ambitions. Why force someone to do something they don't want to do? Our island lord is also planning for the future of Hong Kong. Submitting to the United States is the wish of all the people of Hong Kong. A wise person knows when to yield, you should..."
"Shut up!"
"Are you trying to teach me how to do things?!"
Ye Feng snorted coldly, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes, and forcefully interrupted him.
"What do you mean by the wishes of the people of Hong Kong Island? I think it's just to satisfy your own selfish desires."
puff!
Ye Feng brought down the iron hammer, smashing him into a pulp, and even punching a large hole in the steel deck.
Then, Ye Feng's gaze shot towards Song Jingang like lightning, his blood-dripping iron hammer pointing at him.
"You surnamed Song, come out and face your death."
A ferocious glint flashed in Song Jingang's eyes, but he remained standing still.
"Ye Feng, this is the United States, my country, not a place for you to run wild."
Then, he looked pleadingly at Ghosn beside him.
Ghosn gently swirled the red wine in his hand, his face shrouded in a murderous aura, his eyes calm as still water, as if he had been prepared all along.
"Ye Feng, Mr. Song is a citizen of the United States, and we have the right to protect his personal safety."
"From the rain of death to the Hong Kong incident, Ye Feng, I have said long ago that the strength of the United States is far beyond what you can contend with."
"You are nothing but an ant in front of our great United States, and can only look up at the soles of our feet."
"The United States has decided to take Hong Kong Island, and no one can stop us."
The other party spoke with certainty, as if they were hiding some hidden plan.
After saying that, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Behind him, a portal to another time and space appeared.
One by one, people emerged from it; they were the second generation of the American Avengers.
Leading the group was Captain America, a tall and muscular man dressed in blue steel armor and wearing a helmet. He sat cross-legged on a huge steel shield, staring coldly at Ye Feng with a terrifying gaze that sent chills down one's spine.
His cultivation level far surpasses that of the previous captains.
As the second-generation Captain America, he has already reached the third rank of Martial Emperor.
The second-generation member behind him, Ant-Man King, whose cultivation level is the lowest, is already at the peak of the first rank of Martial Emperor.
The other members, such as Thor, Iron Man, Scarlet Witch, Spider-Man, and Batman, are all at the peak of the second rank of Martial Emperor.
roar--
A wild beast's roar echoed from within that portal.
A gigantic head, as large as a small mountain, burst out from the portal, shattering the portal and causing spatial rifts to spread all around.
"My God, what kind of ferocious beast is this!"
"That's terrifying."
Everyone present was terrified and exclaimed in alarm, quickly boarding small speedboats and leaving the aircraft carrier.
Finally, the ferocious beast emerged from the space-time tunnel.
This was a gigantic demon wolf king, spewing black gas from its mouth, its bloodthirsty eyes fixed on Ye Feng, its fur standing on end like steel spikes.
It is nearly 100 meters tall, equivalent to more than 30 stories. People under its feet are like ants, which is terrifying to think about.
Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out.
"Hey, wild dog, how about becoming my mount?"
A flash of light, like an array of patterns, streaked across the aircraft carrier deck.
The second master came out from inside, his white hair fluttering, looking like a sage, and smiled at Ye Feng.
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