Little Yan Jun had been in the parliament of the Eastern Xia United States for quite some time, and he knew that it was already an act of leniency for those incompetent members of parliament to even see the intelligence that Yue Fei had submitted. As for dealing with the matter that Yue Fei had submitted, that was extremely difficult.

Even if Gao Qiu himself sides with Yue Fei, the other opposition factions will drag their feet and suppress him. If the other side still has some sense of shame and doesn't completely oppose Gao Qiu, it will take at least several months for this intelligence to be approved. After that, the National Assembly will have to pay for it and arrange the army. After several delays, it would be quite normal for it to take a year or two.

The advantage of democracy is that you can't make mistakes, because nothing can be accomplished.

In response, anyone with a low spirit would comfort themselves by saying that they had done their best and that if the result wasn't good, it wasn't their problem, since their country was just that unreliable.

But Yue Fei isn't that kind of person. If he's going to do something, he'll do it to the best of his ability. If the Congress is too good at talking, then he'll do it himself.

He didn't become an FBI investigator for promotion or wealth; he only wanted to protect those he wanted to protect.

Zhou Yan clapped his hands.

"Alright, now that the enemy's general has surrendered."

Zhou Yan turned his head toward Lin Chong.

"You go deal with Lu Qian, I'll go meet with... Yue Fei."

Lin Chong's facial muscles twitched slightly. She felt that Zhou Yan's plan and ideas were too naive and unrealistic. Under normal circumstances, Lin Chong would refuse to carry out Zhou Yan's plan because the chance of failure was too high. But now, there was no escaping it.

He could only hope that the young awakened one in front of him wasn't lying to him.

Lin Chong got up, took his gun, and walked out of the cave.

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Another place.

Yue Fei and Lu Qian followed the tracks left by Zhou Yan and the others to a path trodden by wild animals. Upon reaching this point, Yue Fei and Lu Qian each stopped.

The reason was that Lin Chong, carrying a long spear, emerged from behind a tree, and the cold and beautiful woman's sharp eyes swept over Lu Qian.

Lu Qian drew her longsword.

Yue Fei sensed the murderous aura emanating from Lin Chong and couldn't help but say something.

"You... are not bad."

The fact that this Demon-level Awakened One could exert some indescribable pressure on him is enough to show how skilled this former Navy SEAL captain was.

"Lin Chong is certainly no less capable."

Zhou Yan stepped out from behind Lin Chong.

"And I am no less capable. Soldier against soldier, king against king, Lu Qian paired with Lin Chong, Yue Fei..."

Zhou Yan's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"How about you come and spend time with me?"

"I can't ask for it."

Zhou Yan turned around and walked in one direction. Yue Fei followed. After Zhou Yan and Yue Fei had gone far away, Lin Chong kicked his spear with his foot. Countless spear shadows, drawn by countless points of cold light, attacked Lu Qian's entire body.

Lu Qian sneered, his longsword flashing as he drew it. The sword energy crisscrossed, blocking Lin Chong's relentless spear attacks. The intensity of the attack, exceeding that of saturation firearms, rippled from the hands of the two demon-level awakened beings, continuously shattering and destroying the surrounding area like an earthquake.

Lu Qian is slightly stronger than Lin Chong in combat, but as demon-level awakeners, both of them have extremely tough bodies. As a result, it is difficult to determine a winner in a fight between them until the very end.

Lu Qian and Lin Chong fought for several minutes, still testing each other, without a single hair falling.

However, before the fight could even begin, a series of extremely shocked, even fearful, roars rang out from afar.

Then a giant roc soared into the sky and approached Lu Qian and Lin Chong's location. A large amount of wind force around the roc was mixed into silk, which wrapped around it like white threads. Wherever these white threads passed, mountains collapsed and rocks broke, causing extremely high damage.

Lin Chong wasn't stupid; seeing the demigod manifesting his mythical form and attacking him, he didn't hesitate and leaped away. Lu

In his mythical form, Yue Fei used the wind to envelop the bewildered Lu Qian, transforming into a streak of light and disappearing into the depths of the sky.

A short while later, Zhou Yan emerged unscathed from the corner. Lin Chong stared, his mouth slightly agape, a look of surprise on his face.

Zhou Yan smiled at Lin Chong.

"I told you, I can handle a demigod, right?"

Lin Chong gripped her spear with both hands and bowed his head toward Zhou Yan.

"Brother Wu, I am convinced. From now on, I will follow your lead without question!"

……

A city boundary line.

Yue Fei, in his mythical form, slowed down his flight and finally landed in a quiet corner, transforming from his mythical form into human form.

Lu Qian, who came down with him, hurriedly asked.

"What happened? Old Yue, you..."

Yue Fei pretended to be very weak and said.

“I lost. That six-eared macaque seemed to know my weakness. I was defeated by it… Anyway, go and tell Councilor Gao that I couldn’t take down this monkey and failed his expectations. I will personally visit him to apologize in the future.”

Lu Qian, who wanted to find out the details, shut his mouth.

It's definitely not something you can ask too many questions about the weaknesses of an awakened person, otherwise, if Yue Fei turns on you, Lu Qian knows he can't win against Yue Fei.

Yue Fei sighed and transformed into a stream of light, disappearing from sight.

Helpless, Lu Qian took out his phone and dialed Gao Qiu's number.

If even a demigod couldn't subdue the Six-Eared Macaque, Lu Qian began to doubt whether his superior, Gao Qiu, could find someone to capture him.

Combat:

Chapter 701, Chapter Twenty-Nine: Internal Strife

Da Dongzhou, Zoroastrian Cathedral.

Pope Fang La stood in the center of the cathedral and spoke loudly.

"The Lord has come. The all-knowing and all-powerful Lord watches over every trembling and desperate lamb and will grant your wishes."

Fang La surveyed the surrounding area; 6% of these people were long-time followers of the Jiupai sect, while others were still observing, newcomers.

Compared to the devout faces of the veteran believers, the newcomers were mostly numb and desperate, coming here only to get a full meal.

Therefore, we must instill hope in these people.

Wearing a long black robe and looking very dignified, Fang La strolled forward and came to a group of newcomers.

"I know where you all come from."

Fang La's face showed a look of pity.

"You were victims of the financial crisis twenty years ago. Back then, you still had your own cars and houses, and you could take your wives, husbands, and children out for picnics and trips every now and then. Life was beautiful and peaceful."

Many of the newly recruited followers showed expressions of nostalgia. Only those who have lost hope in life are easily brainwashed by cults, and most of the people present were pitiful people with no tomorrow.

Fang La made his voice as gentle as possible.

"But a sudden financial crisis shattered all that was good. Your cars were mortgaged, your houses were seized by the banks, and you had to build a camp in the suburbs outside the city. Because of the economic crisis, jobs were constantly being cut. My children, you did the hardest work every day to earn just a few bites of food to fill your stomachs."

Fang La opened his hands.

"Should this be?"

Fang La's tone was strong.

"This shouldn't be happening!"

"The economic crisis was all caused by those politicians and capitalists. It was all caused by their insatiable greed. Why should we be the ones to suffer in the end?"

"Why is the culprit free to go unpunished while innocent people suffer the consequences!"

Many people's eyes lit up. The lower classes, who already loathed the capitalists of their own country, were easily roused by Fang La's few words.

"The Lord will punish these wicked people!"

Fang La had tried to get the newbies' emotions stirred up by himself.

“All villains who dare to cause the Lamb of the Lord to be wounded or suffer will be punished most severely. Please watch closely!”

"We will restore this world to its former glory!"

Applause erupted around him, and Fang La raised his chin in satisfaction.

In the crowd, Yue Fei, dressed in tattered clothes, turned his head and asked Zhou Yan in a low voice.

"This is the leader of the Zoroastrian cult. If we could kill him..."

Zhou Yan interrupted.

"Fang La is stronger than you, and there is also a demigod in this place."

Zhou Yan looked behind Fang La and saw a young monk in white robes. The monk's eyes were full of pity for mortals. He must have noticed Zhou Yan's gaze. After Zhou Yan looked at him for a few seconds, the monk turned his head and nodded to Zhou Yan in a friendly manner.

Little Yama sneered. 7

"Deng Yuanjue, the Buddha of Precious Light, damn it! Two demigods, they could be big shots anywhere, why do they have to rebel and start a cult?"

"Maybe they feel a sense of accomplishment being a cult leader." (Part 1)

Zhou Yan nodded his chin and joked. Six

"Guilt," Yue Fei whispered beside him.

"If we don't take action, what will we do next?" Zero

"What to do? Fight an information war, of course!"

……

One hour later. Age

After finishing his sermon, Fang La returned to his room.

Bao Guang Rulai and Deng Yuanjue followed him inside. Upon daring to enter, Fang La burst into laughter. (Hedgehog)

"Master Fang, let's go kill the chairman of Yuanqi Investment Firm later."

Several years ago, this investment firm launched a so-called mortgage investment plan, and many locals were lured into investing. Unsurprisingly, many locals' homes were sold off through this investment plan.

Locals staged a joint protest, but to no avail, and many were forced to retreat to the countryside to live in tents.

Therefore, by killing the owner of this investment bank, they could gain immense respect from the local lower classes and then recruit them to their sect.

Fang La's eyes burned with fervor.

From a young age, he knew that ordinary people were just pigs. As long as you mastered the commands, such as "Time to eat" or "Huff huff," these silly pigs would come over. Once you actually gave them food, they would obey your orders and do things for you.

But these pigs have no idea that Fang La fed them pig feed and did things for them not out of kindness, but simply because he coveted their pork.

"I can't believe it," said Deng Yuanjue, who was dressed as a monk.

"When I was preaching to you, Lao Fang, I felt several unfriendly gazes. I suspect there is an FBI mole on our side."

Fang La said nonchalantly.

"Where aren't there undercover agents now?"

Deng Yuanjue shook his head.

"What I mean is, how about we put the 'Female Bodhisattva' plan on hold for now?"

The so-called "female bodhisattva plan" involves finding women from within the cult to comfort the men. It's quite normal for cults to use women to seduce people; after all, compared to hard-earned money, as long as the number of followers is large enough, there are as many women as one can want.

Fang La sneered.

"I'm not the only one doing this kind of thing, so what's there to be afraid of?"

Fang La's method of managing his sect and followers was learned from another religion in the Eastern Xia Federation. At its peak, that religion even recruited members of parliament and the president's daughter. Fang La also wanted to do the same as that sect, to cultivate his sect into the upper echelons of society, so that he could become a person who could influence the operation of the country.

 Search {£:琪四≌怡「6鳩,≠綺‖`芭多好。

Deng Yuanjue looked uneasy. For some reason, he felt that something bad was happening, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.

"I'm going out for a walk."

Deng Yuanjue walked out of his cult leader's office, ready to find the FBI mole within his cult and see just how much this group of people knew about his sect.

……

Outside the church.

Yue Fei drove a car with Zhou Yan and the other three as he spoke.

"This Zoroastrian cult now has 120,000 followers, who come from all walks of life. In some cities, you can see this cult distributing leaflets on the street. I asked around and found that many people have strong opinions about what Zoroastrian cult promotes... In addition, many of the high-ranking members of Zoroastrian cult actually have antisocial tendencies, and some have even started to plot how to force the local government to take action."

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