Seeing that Yue Chaoqun was still wavering, Qiu Qianren continued to coerce and entice him.
"Yue Chaoqun, are you really just going to stand by and watch hundreds of millions of people in the Great Xia Dynasty be slaughtered, their families torn apart, and the catastrophe of a hundred years ago be repeated?"
"It's fine if you want to be a hero, but please don't drag innocent people down with you!"
After saying that, he secretly gave Cai Gaoqiu a wink.
Cai Gaoqiu nodded slightly without changing his expression and stepped forward to persuade him.
"Commander-in-Chief Yue, what Island Master Qiu said is absolutely right. I advise you to consider the overall situation and sign this treaty."
"What does it matter if I sacrifice my reputation for the sake of Great Xia and for the sake of millions of compatriots?"
"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will?"
I must say, this guy's tone is pretty high.
Yue Chaoqun sighed, his face full of dejection, and he reached out with trembling hands to grab the pen.
The situation was beyond his control, and there was nothing he could do about it.
For the sake of the long-term stability of the Great Xia Dynasty, what does it matter if he bears the infamy of being a traitor and is nailed to the pillar of historical shame?
Sacrifice the self for the greater good.
Having figured this out, Yue Chaoqun suddenly felt enlightened and picked up a pen to sign the treaty.
Nearby, Qiu Qianren and Cai Gaoqiu exchanged a glance.
In each other's eyes, there was an undisguised joy.
That's right, Cai Gaoqiu had long been bribed by Lunba and was secretly playing a role in pushing things along.
The United States has always been fond of these kinds of conspiracies and tricks.
Just as Yue Chaoqun's pen was about to touch the signature area on the treaty, everything was about to be settled.
Domestically, hundreds of millions of Chinese people were outraged upon witnessing this scene.
Suddenly, a voice came from that moment.
Did I ask you to sign it?
The sound wasn't loud, but everyone present heard it clearly, as if it were ringing right next to their ears.
Then.
Everyone only saw a blur before their eyes, and then a strong wind swept across the ground.
A young man had appeared in the arena at some point.
He wore a long black robe, his body was as upright as a pine tree, and his aura was as steady as a mountain.
The hem of the coat fluttered in the wind, like banners waving on a battlefield, signaling the charge.
The battlefield of fierce fighting has begun.
"Ye Feng!"
Many people in the arena recognized the young man in black as the leader of the Blood Mist Sect who had previously wreaked havoc.
Immediately, a chorus of exclamations erupted from the crowd.
"Impossible, wasn't Ye Feng eaten by the lizardmen a long time ago?"
"How could that jinx still be alive?"
"Is that even a question? There must be a problem in the US."
Rumba, sitting on the platform, looked at Ye Feng as if he had seen a ghost, his face full of disbelief. He quickly grabbed his phone and called Shangguan Zhaixing.
The phone rang twice before it was finally answered.
Rumba asked cautiously.
"Your Excellency Liam Neeson, Ye Feng... he's still alive! What happened?"
A clear, bell-like sound came from the telephone receiver.
"Hehe, grandson, your grandpa Ye Feng has already passed away, hasn't he?"
You're in trouble.
"You're in big trouble, haha."
On the other end of the phone, Jiang Yinuo burst into laughter.
Rumba was so angry his nose was crooked. He smashed his phone in anger and kicked it twice. Without a doubt, Liam Neeson was dead.
In the field.
Yue Chaoqun had previously seen some basic information and files about Ye Feng.
So, she recognized him at a glance, stood frozen in place, and thought the other party had come to interrogate her, and said with a complicated look.
"Ye Feng, I don't want this either, but I can't just stand by and watch hundreds of millions of my compatriots in Great Xia suffer from the ravages of war."
“I…I am a sinner of the Great Xia…”
Yue Chaoqun said in a trembling voice.
My eyes welled up with tears without me even realizing it.
Making this decision put him under immense pressure and torment.
Sometimes, being a hero is simple: at worst, you just die.
They could give up being heroes, but for the sake of the country and the people, they were willing to bear the infamy of being traitors.
Even if I am misunderstood and cursed by future generations, so what?
I laugh as I brandish my sword towards the sky; whether I stay or go, my heart and soul remain steadfast like the Kunlun Mountains.
Regardless of the choices made, they are all heroes of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Ye Feng sighed and patted Yue Chaoqun on the shoulder.
"I understand your predicament, but with me here, you don't have to be in such a difficult position."
"Come, hand over the treaty to me."
After saying that, without waiting for the other party's reply, he directly snatched the treaty from their hand.
Swish, swish, swish!
Without even looking at it, he tore it to shreds and crumpled it into a ball.
A ball of spiritual energy flame surged from his palm, instantly burning it completely.
"What kind of bullshit treaty is this, ceding territory and paying reparations? I, Ye Feng, will not agree to it!"
"I have said it before, those who disrupt my Great Xia will be executed!"
A cold glint flashed in his deep, ocean-like eyes.
The seemingly ordinary voice contained an undeniable air of authority.
Like a thunderclap, it rolled over everyone's heads, sending chills down their spines.
The entire audience erupted in uproar!
"Ye Feng, you—"
Yue Chaoqun never expected that Ye Feng would make such a bold move.
Everyone says that Ye Feng is arrogant and conceited, thinking that the Heavenly King is the most important person and he is second only to him.
Now it seems that this was indeed the case.
"presumptuous!"
Beside him, Cai Gaoqiu flew into a rage.
Relying on his status as the vice leader of the Great Xia Martial Arts Alliance, he didn't take Ye Feng seriously.
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