The Strong Men Out of the Tomb of Immortals

Chapter 385: Quick rescue

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Zhao Rui has no friendship with Liang Donghai, in fact, he can completely ignore Liang Donghai's family affairs.

However, he knew that if he didn't help, Liang Donghai's family would definitely be killed by Shinto practitioners.

Those people are ruthless and can do anything.

Zhao Rui asked himself, but couldn't help but watch Liang Donghai's family die tragically at the hands of the Japanese Shinto.

Although it is regrettable that Liang Donghai cooperated with Japanese practitioners, his family members are innocent.

The so-called misfortune is not as good as his wife and children. There is no need for Liang Donghai's actions to implicate his family members.

Besides, Liang Donghai had already paid the price with his life for his actions, and this punishment was enough.

In Zhao Rui's heart, he actually had a little sympathy for Liang Donghai.

If it wasn't for the whole family, young and old, they would all be controlled by Shinto practitioners.

Maybe Liang Donghai will not come out of the rivers and lakes again in ten years, and finally lead to his tragic death here.

Recalling the behavior of Shinto practitioners, Zhao Rui felt quite contemptuous of them.

As a strong practitioner, taking women, children, and the elderly as hostages is no different from ordinary gangsters, and they don't care about their status at all!

Zhao Rui secretly decided in his heart that no matter what, Liang Donghai's family must be rescued, and the arrogance of Japanese Shintoism should be dealt a severe blow.

Zhao Rui didn't know where Liang Donghai's family was currently.

However, when Fujiwara and Liang Donghai traded, they asked to meet their family members, and Fujiwara agreed very readily.

Zhao Rui felt that Liang Donghai's family might be somewhere in Binyang, being closely guarded by Fujiwara's accomplices.

If you look around the city carefully, you should be able to find them.

Of course, if Fujiwara's accomplices were also practitioners, it should be easier to find them.

After he flew to the city center, he stopped flying, suspended in the sky, released the second soul, and began to search for clues in the city.

The second soul, whose body was shrunk like a mosquito, flew rapidly in the streets and alleys of the city, transmitting the detected situation to Zhao Rui's mind.

After searching for more than half an hour like this, Zhao Rui suddenly noticed that there was a weak fluctuation of spiritual power in a luxurious villa complex in the north corner of Binyanggang mountain area!

Zhao Rui was refreshed, and quickly drove the second soul to fly over to investigate the situation inside carefully.

This is a high-end villa complex with 40 to 50 villas. It covers a fairly large area. The periphery of the villa complex is surrounded by two-meter-high iron railings, making it difficult for people to enter.

I don't know whether it's because the sales are not good, or the rich people bought it for investment. There are not many real residents in the villa group.

In addition, the distance between the two villas is so far that basically no one can detect what is happening in the other villa.

Zhao Rui felt that it was a good choice for the Shinto sect to choose this place for detention, and it was obvious that they had put in a lot of effort.

Zhao Rui controlled the second soul, flew into the villa, and continued to investigate.

There were a total of fifteen people in the villa, eight of whom were hostages and were held in the guest bedroom to the north.

These eight people were men and women, old and young, their hands and feet were tightly bound by electric wires, their mouths were tightly blocked with towels, and their faces were full of horror.

Zhao Rui reckoned that they were probably Liang Donghai's family members.

In addition to the eight hostages, there were also seven murderous burly men scattered throughout the villa.

These seven people have their own division of labor, some are holding the door, some are responsible for monitoring the situation outside, and some are patrolling back and forth in the villa.

Among the seven big men, six were fully armed and equipped with heavy weapons, enough to fight a small war!

The last big man, who looked like a leader, sat alone in the hostage room. Every once in a while, someone would come in and report to him the situation outside. The weak fluctuation of spiritual power came from him.

Zhao Rui immediately judged that this person is a practitioner of Shintoism, but his strength is relatively weak, so the fluctuation of spiritual power is not very strong. If you don't pay attention, it is easy to be ignored.

After finding out the location of Liang Haidong's family and the general situation, Zhao Rui stretched his body and flew towards the villas.

In less than a minute, Zhao Rui had arrived at the villa where Liang Donghai's family was imprisoned.

He considered his plan of action carefully and decided to deal with the Shinto practitioner in the bedroom first.

As long as the practitioners are killed and the hostages in the bedroom are protected, those big guys with guns will no longer pose a threat.

Zhao Rui landed on the roof and punched him down.

A big hole instantly appeared on the roof, and the bricks and stones turned into dust, spreading all over the room, blurring people's vision.

The practitioner in the bedroom couldn't help showing a look of astonishment, obviously he didn't expect that he came to the roof quietly without his noticing!

At the moment of his astonishment, Zhao Rui floated down from the entrance of the cave and flashed in front of him.

"who are you!"

The Shinto cultivator let out a horrified roar, and retreated quickly while gathering his true energy, preparing to fight back.

Zhao Rui closed his mouth expressionlessly, ignored his question, and threw out a heavy fist condensed with orange true energy.

With a bang, Zhao Rui's fist hit the practitioner's chest heavily.

The violent zhenqi erupted from his fist, instantly shattering the practitioner's meridians to pieces.

The Shinto cultivator let out a scream, spat out a mouthful of blood, flew against the wall, and then slid to the ground, out of breath.

Hearing a strange noise in the room, two big men with submachine guns kicked open the door very quickly and rushed in.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw that the boss who was in charge of guarding the hostages was already lying on the ground, dead or alive, and a mysterious man wearing a strange silver mask was standing beside the boss.

The two big men were taken aback. They didn't expect that the powerful boss would be killed in one face-to-face!

They almost didn't think about it, and pointed their guns at Zhao Rui reflexively, preparing to shoot him.

Before the trigger could be pulled, Zhao Rui's figure flashed, and he rushed to them, and the iron palm slashed their throats fiercely.

With despair in their eyes, the two big men dropped their submachine guns, covered their throats with their hands, and slowly fell limp to the ground.

"Cultivator!"

"He is a practitioner!"

The four big men who rushed over from other rooms couldn't help shouting in panic when they saw this scene.

They are all outlying disciples of Shintoism, and naturally they are very clear about how terrifying a tyrannical practitioner is!

Although they hold heavy weapons in their hands, these weapons have no effect on powerful practitioners at all, they are like broken copper and iron!

The four big men completely lost their fighting spirit, shouted, split into several directions, and fled in a panic.

Zhao Rui had already made up his mind to get rid of all these Shinto intruders, how could they just escape like this

He held five fingers together, and four streaks of orange true energy shot out from his palm, like arrows leaving the string, and divided into four directions, chasing the four big men.

The four big men escaped a few steps before they were caught up.

The finger-thick zhenqi shot in from behind them, and with a rain of blood, it came out from the front, easily penetrating them!

The four big men screamed, and immediately fell to the ground, turning into four corpses.

In the blink of an eye, all the Shinto disciples in the entire villa were cleaned up. The whole process took less than a minute, and the outside world was not disturbed at all!

Liang Donghai's family members stared at Zhao Rui blankly, their eyes full of disbelief.

The silver-masked man who broke in suddenly killed seven big men holding weapons in the blink of an eye.

How could such a powerful force and such a ruthless method of thunder make them not be afraid or shocked!

They held their breath nervously, and cast their eyes on Zhao Rui, their bodies trembling, not knowing what the silver-masked man would do next.

They were afraid that the silver-masked man would kill them all, but there was a little bit of hope in their hearts.

I hope this mysterious silver-masked man can rescue them.

Zhao Rui glanced at a few people, then raised his hand suddenly, and shot out a burst of true energy.

That true energy circled around the eight members of the Liang family, encircling them all firmly.

Then, with Zhao Rui's toes on the ground, he soared into the sky, and the eight members of the Liang family were also taken up into the sky under the restraint of true energy.

Everyone in the Liang family could only feel the wind whistling in their ears and the black clouds fluttering under their feet. In the blink of an eye, they were already at a height of a thousand meters.

Where have they ever encountered such a scene, all of them were scared out of their wits, and the two women were so frightened that tears came out of their mouths, and they kept twisting their bodies, hoping that they could return to the ground .

Zhao Rui pretended not to notice their fear, and flew forward on his own. After a while, he flew to the vicinity of the train station.

He found a place where no one was around and landed, and put the eight members of the Liang family down. With a wave of Zhao Rui's hand, the true energy dissipated.

The Liang family was on the ground for a long time, still in shock, as if in a nightmare.

"You all go, go far away." Zhao Rui waved his hand and said.

"Ah? You let us go?" Liang Donghai's father just woke up like a dream, showing an unbelievable expression.

"Of course, otherwise, why bother to take you to the train station?" Zhao Rui said lightly, took out a wad of money, and put it in Father Liang's hands, "Leave Binyang quickly and don't come back. In addition , don’t mention what happened tonight to anyone.”

After hearing Zhao Rui's words, everyone in the Liang family was convinced that they were safe, and their hearts that had been hanging over them finally settled down.

"We know, we know. After we leave, we won't come back, and we will strictly keep the secret." Father Liang nodded in agreement, not daring to hesitate.

Liang's father was also a famous tomb robber back then, and he also practiced the Liang family's tomb robbery technique.

However, his aptitude is limited and his cultivation level is low. Compared with his son Liang Donghai, he is far behind, and even more incomparable with Zhao Rui.

Now, seeing that Zhao Rui is so powerful, and he can also lead them through the clouds and fog, and fly in the air, he can't help but regard Zhao Rui as a god who saves people from suffering.

"Immortal! You saved our Liang family, please accept my worship!" Father Liang fell to his knees excitedly, and was about to kowtow to Zhao Rui.

The rest of the Liang family also knelt down and kowtowed to express their gratitude.

I can't thank you enough for such a life-saving grace.

But Zhao Rui didn't want to accept this great gift, so with a wave of his hand, a gust of wind blew past, helping everyone who was kneeling on the ground to stand up.

"It's a small effort, don't take it to heart." Zhao Rui said lightly, "I was only entrusted by Liang Donghai to help him fulfill his last wish."

"Last wish? Donghai is dead!"

When Liang's father heard it, his body shook as if he had been struck by lightning, and he almost fainted.

He was nearly eighty years old, but a white-haired man sent a black-haired man. This kind of blow was really unbearable for him.

Liang Donghai's mother, wife and children also wept in low voice when they heard the bad news.

Zhao Ruiyou cried for a while, and then waved, otherwise it would be too late. "

The Liang family thanked Zhao Rui again, then turned and left.