"We are a huge country, but now we are forced to do this by a warrior from a small country!"
"Why is this happening?!"
"Are we really inferior to others?!"
"Is there any hero who can come out and help us avenge our shame?!"
…
Everyone in the Longteng Kingdom who paid attention to this incident looked up to the sky and roared, with their feet down and their chests down, filled with resentment.
It’s frustrating, it’s really frustrating. We have never been so angry before.
They were all beaten to the door of their house, and they were pressed to the ground and rubbed against each other, but there was nothing they could do.
Lu Xueer, Xia Xiuxiu and the others also clenched their fists, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Standing in the center of the ring, Ichiro Akita laughed loudly, with a look of arrogance on his face: "A bunch of trash, not even one of them can fight.
The warriors of Longteng Kingdom should go home and farm, you are not worthy of the title of the birthplace of martial arts!"
His disciples raised their arms and shouted loudly, and their wild voices spread throughout the venue.
"The master of the hall is invincible in the world."
"The warriors of the Soaring Dragon Kingdom are too useless and vulnerable to a single blow."
"You are worthy of being called warriors. If I were you, I would have found a hole in the ground and crawled into it. Don't come out and embarrass yourself."
…
These people's ridicule spread throughout the world through live broadcast, causing huge shock.
Everyone in the Longteng Kingdom felt their faces burning. This was a great shame and humiliation.
A cold light flashed in Xia Qingqing's eyes, and she couldn't help but take action.
But at this moment, she suddenly turned to look at the door, with a hint of surprise in her eyes: "Brother-in-law is back."
Ye Xiu appeared at the door with a calm expression.
But people who know him well know that the more angry he is, the calmer he becomes.
He walked over step by step and came to Xia Xiuxiu and the others.
"Ye Xiu, you are finally back."
"Great, now we will definitely win."
"We must teach him a lesson."
…
Ye Xiu's arrival gave them an extra backbone.
Ye Xiu said apologetically: "It was my fault. You have suffered. Don't worry, I will help you get it back from him a thousand times."
As he spoke, he curled his fingers and injected stream after stream of spiritual power into the bodies of several women.
In an instant, their injuries recovered as before, and their internal energy became much more refined.
This is the scary thing about the golden elixir level.
Now Ye Xiu only needs to use some spiritual power to elevate an ordinary person to the level of a sixth-level warrior.
Then, he gave Xiaobing in his arms to Xia Xiuxiu.
On the ring, Akita Ichiro saw Ye Xiu surrounded by several stunning beauties, and seeing how handsome he was, the evil aura in his eyes almost overflowed, and he said coldly:
"Boy, you sound so arrogant, then come up and have a fight with your grandfather and me."
Ye Xiu stepped onto the stage step by step.
This made Ichiro Akita's disciples laugh and mock him one after another.
"Where did this pretty boy come from?"
"You actually have to walk up the steps to get into the ring. I'm laughing so hard."
"You are here to make fun of me."
…
Ye Xiu ignored their noise and came to the ring. All the cameras were immediately focused on him.