"Beyond the God of War? Unknown strength? What do you mean?"
Except for Yuan Zhang Xijing, everyone else looked at Liu Wanju in surprise. This was the first time they had heard such a secret.
"Onmyoji creates an Onmyoji every sixty years. He is said to be able to know the past and the future, and his strength is even more terrifying. It is rumored that the Eight Great Shrines were founded by the first Onmyoji. It is unknown how powerful they are, but it is said that he can definitely surpass the God of War.
The presence."
"Hiss, surpassing the God of War? The Onmyoji of Onmyoji Temple is so powerful?"
Yuan Zhang Xijing just nodded lightly to express his approval, and the rest of the people hissed in surprise. It was obviously the first time they heard about it and they were shocked.
"Hey, you don't think that surpassing the God of War is everything to a country, do you?"
Seeing everyone's surprise, Liu Wanju smiled faintly, looking strange.
"Hmph! What's there to show off? Don't we know that among the technological capabilities, the only thing that can deal with God of War is nuclear weapons? But Japan doesn't seem to have nuclear weapons."
The administrative consul Wu Tianyou said dissatisfiedly, and he was even more dissatisfied with the military and political consul Liu Wanju. The civil affairs consul Zheng Zhenhua also snorted slightly. He was very dissatisfied with the administrative consul and the military and political consul. In his eyes, these two were occupying
The hammer of civil affairs resources.
Whether it is the administration or the military, they are all big spenders of money. They take away money used for people's livelihood. How can he be pleasing to them?
"Superficial! You don't think that nuclear weapons are the ultimate weapons in the world now, do you?"
Military and political administrator Liu Wanju smiled coldly and continued without waiting for others to refute.
"I just talked about the Onmyoji Palace. Onmyojis are already so powerful, not to mention that there is a Tiandu Imperial Palace? Let's put it this way. In the past ten years, we have sent out no less than a hundred people specifically to investigate the Tiandu Imperial Palace. So far, we only know
It’s just the approximate location of the Tiandu Imperial Palace.”
"So mysterious? Is it more powerful than the Yin Yang Palace?"
Wei Jianguo exclaimed, and the others looked at Liu Wanju in silence. Liu Wanju smiled slightly, very satisfied with the feeling of being noticed in such a major national event.
"The Tento Imperial Palace is probably located within the Emperor's residence. It is said to be a lost Shinto holy land. It is mysterious and abnormal. Spies from all over the world have entered, but no one who has entered it has come out alive."
Liu Wanju looked cold and stern, and it was obvious that this place had also cost him a lot of people.
"Huh! No wonder Japan doesn't study nuclear weapons. It turns out that there is a Tiandu Imperial Palace that is more mysterious than the Jingu Palace and the Yin Yang Palace? In this case, our sword cultivator may not be able to please us?"
Wei Jianguo did not have the slightest fondness for the East, and he did not care about China's so-called reputation in the world.
Reputation is all illusory. As long as you are good enough, right and wrong can still be reversed.
Emotionally, he still hopes that China's top mysterious swordsman can defeat the old Japanese ghost.
"Hmph! As a marshal of the army, how can you say such a thing?"
The executive officer glared at Wei Jianguo dissatisfied, and then continued.
"In this case, we should restrain this madman even more. If he causes big trouble, do we have to bear it?"
Administrative officer Wu Tianyou said this and looked at Zhang Xijing, who looked above him with a calm expression, as if questioning.
"What Mr. Wu said makes sense. If this sword cultivator loses, Dongyang will definitely implicate us."
Wu Lianhai said in agreement.
The others did not answer, but each lowered his head and thought about something.
"What do you think?"
Yuan Zhang Xijing looked at the civil and military governors.
"I agree with Mr. Wu. We don't want world peace. We just rely on our own strength to cause trouble. This kind of madman must be controlled. Otherwise, he will be lawless and pose the greatest threat to the people."
Zheng Zhenhua, the civil affairs official, hated martial arts strongmen the most. He always believed that strong individuals would only bring instability to society, especially those strong men whose personal strength was stronger than that of the country. Such people were feudal earth emperors.
The military and political consul hesitated for a moment, then took a deep look at the administrative consul.
"I think it's very good and passionate. If I were so powerful, I would go to Japan to sharpen my sword. Firstly, to strengthen my own strength. Secondly, everyone is a feud. There is nothing to hide. Instead, the official took the lead in self-anesthesia.
, is the scariest thing.”
Liu Wanju was a soldier after all, and he still had some passion. He admired such a fierce man from the bottom of his heart.
"Scoff! This is personal heroism, which is absolutely unacceptable in our society."
The Civil Affairs Consul sneered disdainfully. Although he said this, he did not continue to refute.
Harmony between civil and political affairs is his long-cherished wish, but it does not mean that he can forget the past and history.
"You mean you support it?"
Wu Tianyou raised his eyebrows and looked at Liu Wanju coldly.
"Comrade Lao Liu, I solemnly warn you in the name of the organization that personal heroism cannot show its signs in the military. This is very dangerous."
"Don't blame me, we are just discussing the matter, not to mention that we can't control other swordsmen at all. If you want to deal with your own people, you have to know how many pounds and taels are!"
Seeing the quarrel between the administrative governor and the military and political governor, everyone else looked at the head of state, Zhang Xijing.
"Stop first."
Zhang Xijing waved his hand, called out to the two red-faced people, and then asked the others.
"What do you think?"
"I agree with Lao Liu, let's just ignore it, pay attention at all times, and be prepared in advance for any eventuality."
Wei Jianguo agreed with Liu Wanju, and Liu Wanju nodded gratefully.
"I support restraining this man and taking down this madman at all costs. If we wait for him to break the law, we will not only be isolated internationally, but the international reputation established over decades will also be lost."
Wu Lianhai agreed with the administrative consul Wu Tianyou.
"I abstain."
The civil administrator sighed.
"I agree to wait and see what happens."
Ren Jianxing's eyes flashed and he took a secret look, as if he was watching the Yuan Zhang Xijing coldly.
"I support curbing fanatics."
Ding Yuancong thought for a while and answered cautiously.
"I also support restraint."
Tong Meng was not only the secretary of the administrative consul, but also the nominal disciple of Wu Daozi. In such meetings, he could only sit at the bottom of the table.
"Okay, three consuls, three marshals, and a representative of the National Movement Division. Seven of them, one abstains from voting, three advocates wait and see what happens, and three advocate restraining the madmen."
Yuan Zhang Xijing glanced around. Just as he was about to say something else, the door was suddenly opened and a panting figure walked in. It was Zhou Yuguo.
"Wait a minute, there's me."
Zhou Yuguo walked in as he spoke, and then sat down on the empty seat. After he settled Wang Tao's girlfriends, he hurried over. Even with his martial arts strength, he was still out of breath.
"I propose that our troops attack Dongyang, and we will take this opportunity to avenge our past humiliation and completely sink Dongyang Island."
"Zhou Yuguo? What are you talking about? Are you going to provoke a war and invade a sovereign country?"