This immediately drew a barrage of insults from all sides, with many people condemning and attacking it online.
"The American martial arts community has become increasingly adept at shifting blame, taking shamelessness to the extreme."
"Such shamelessness is unprecedented in history."
"Hmph, when you can't beat them, you jump out and wantonly smear Great Xia. Do you think everyone is stupid?"
"That's right, the eyes of people all over the world are discerning."
"The American martial arts community has gone against the tide, making the world a mess. This is your retribution."
You can never wake someone who is pretending to be asleep.
Faced with a deluge of insults, the American martial arts community remained unfazed, simply hiring a large number of online trolls to engage in fierce online mudslinging.
Moreover, as the negotiations between the two sides deepened, the online verbal battle reached a fever pitch.
The negotiations, conducted both online and offline simultaneously, became a hot news topic.
Furthermore, hostile countries, led by the American martial arts community, have directed their attacks at Ye Feng, constantly making clamor.
"Why hasn't Ye Feng appeared at the negotiating table from beginning to end? Is he afraid?"
"Get Ye Feng out here and face our judgment."
"Ye Feng must be present at the scene of the apology; otherwise, we will refuse to accept it."
This group was extremely arrogant, and their remarks were instantly posted online.
Ye Feng didn't take any of this to heart.
They're just a bunch of mad dogs, nothing to be surprised about.
These days, he has been spending all his time with Ouyang Luoxue.
I would drive her to and from get off work every day, and we would go out for Western food together in the evening. It was so relaxing and carefree.
On weekends, I also go out to see a movie.
For a while now, it's been all fighting and killing every day. How can it be so peaceful?
Ouyang Luoxue was very happy, and a bright smile bloomed on her face.
"Xiaofeng, if every day could be like this, how wonderful that would be."
She wore a beige fitted coat with the collar open, revealing her snow-white neck, like a swan's neck, with her delicate collarbone faintly visible.
Two snow-white mounds stood tall, creating a deep cleavage.
Her waist was so slender it seemed impossible to encircle, and she wore black yoga pants. Her round, perky buttocks were firm, and her two beautiful legs appeared exceptionally straight and long, attracting attention.
In fact, Ye Feng could read the deep disappointment in Ouyang Luoxue's eyes.
"Luoxue, don't worry, I will definitely find suitable spiritual herbs to help you embark on the path of cultivation."
In the evening, the old man Ouyang Guanhua also prepared a lavish dinner to welcome Ye Feng back.
The old man's treasured 50-year-old Moutai has long been finished.
Ye Feng took out a large quantity of fine wine from his storage space, all of which he had plundered from the Song family's wine cellar when he was in Hong Kong.
The old man was overjoyed, downed a bottle of Louis XIII, and then crawled under the table.
Fatty Situ got completely drunk and mistook a wine jar for a beautiful woman, embracing her in his arms.
The second master also drank quite a bit, and he slurred and cursed the United States.
"Damn it, what kind of armistice agreement is this from the US? I don't think they have any good intentions."
Xiahou Ba was also drunk and spoke incoherently.
"What good intentions could a weasel have when it offers New Year's greetings to a chicken?"
Beside him, the old weasel glared with its bright eyes and roared angrily.
"Damn it, how dare you insult me indirectly."
Beside him, Fatty Situ slowly woke up again and added a sentence.
"Wrong, the United States is like a weasel giving birth to cubs, each litter worse than the last."
"Damn it, I'll fight you to the death."
Instantly, chaos erupted throughout the manor, with chickens running wild, dogs barking, and people and horses collapsing.
In the latter half of the night, everyone left.
The manor fell silent, the night still and peaceful.
After taking a shower, Ouyang Luoxue's wet hair cascaded over her fair and rounded shoulders, and her curvaceous body was faintly visible beneath her semi-transparent lace nightgown.
Beneath the hem of her skirt were two long, snow-white legs, which gleamed with a lustrous and alluring sheen under the light.
Her toes were plump and translucent like pearls, and her nails were carefully painted with nail polish.
"Xiaofeng, it's late, you should get some rest..."
Blushing, Ouyang Luoxue threw herself into Ye Feng's arms.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night; the creaking of the rocking bed continued until the wee hours.
Meanwhile, a momentous event also occurred in Haidong...
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