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Chapter 1070 Rescue (2)

"The Song family is no longer the Song family before. If they can kill a few of their innate cultivators, it would be a joyful thing."

When Qiuye spoke, the scars on his face seemed to be highlighting a little further. In fact, in addition to seizing this diamond mine, his purpose was to target the Song family in China, because whenever it was cloudy and rainy, the itchy scars on his face would always make Qiuye’s hatred difficult to eliminate.

"There are innate cultivators in the Song family?"

When they heard Akino's words, the other people in the house were stunned. They knew very well about the cultivation system of China. Knowing that the innate cultivators of China were equivalent to the island country's Shangren. If a master of the same level came, even the other several innate level could not help but feel a little angry.

"Senior Qiuye, didn't you say that there are no innate cultivators in China?"

Aoki asked, according to their knowledge, after the founding of the country more than 50 years ago, China suppressed those aristocratic families very much. Now China is even more in a state of decline. Even the previous World Superpower Conference did not attend. According to the analysis of various aristocratic families in the island country, China's cultivation and inheritance are already in a state of being cut off.

"There is a saying in China that a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Although it has declined now, how can it not even be a cultivator?"

Akino snorted coldly. He was just a Zhongnin back then. After breaking through to the state of Shangnin, he could survive until now. At least ten Chinese cultivators participated in that incident. How could all die? In Akino's opinion, they should just escape from the world.

However, Akino was helpless about these aristocratic families in China. Even if the island countries penetrated China with great influence and lurked in all walks of life, those aristocratic families were very closed. Apart from the family's children, they rarely contact outsiders, and Akino was powerless to do anything about them.

"So what if they have cultivators coming?"

Aoki laughed and said, "I have heard that the Chinese cultivators are very skillful. Unfortunately, I was born late and I was unable to angrily kill the enemy's heads like Senior Akino. This time I must let them know how powerful our ninjas are."

Aoki is the youngest young man among the island country. He acts very rebelliously and is cruel by nature. He likes to fight with others the most and hurts people's lives at any time. If the team leader this time was not Akino, he would probably be unable to suppress him.

"Aoki Jun, if you were fifty years old, you would be able to fight side by side with me, but this time there might be this opportunity." Akino looked at Aoki with a compliment and nodded slightly.

Qiu Wild is cold and has a lifelong life, and she is unwilling to be tied up. Although she founded the Cherry Blossom Club, she did not interfere in the affairs of the meeting decades ago. Instead, one of his registered disciples carried forward the Cherry Blossom Club. Now several major families in the island country are all members of the Cherry Blossom Club.

Today's Cherry Blossom Festival, in addition to the shadow of those island families, is already the largest business group in the island country and has a lot of investments in countries around the world.

This action actually originated from the Sakura Society discovery that the Song family purchased the Russian diamond mine through internal relations, and then investigated the Song family in China. However, during the investigation, the Sakura Society was specifically responsible for the affairs of foreign evolvers and discovered the identity of the Song family in the Chinese cultivator family.

Anything that concerns cultivators and evolvers is crucial to put first in the Sakura Club. After various surveys and analysis, the Sakura Club believes that the Song family's diamond mine is likely to have the cultivation resources that cultivators need, so after discussion, the Sakura Club decided to take action against the Song family and seize the diamond mine.

As for Akino's participation, it was purely a coincidence. He accidentally heard this when his disciples visited him. Akino, who had always hated the Chinese cultivators, immediately decided to participate in this matter. With his identity and cultivation, he naturally became the leader.

"Hmm? Someone is here to catch the fire again, Aoki, let someone shoot down the drone in the air!" Akio suddenly frowned. For some reason, a trace of dangerous feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, and his brows couldn't help but frown.

After living in his nineties, Qiuye's cultivation has long reached the realm of clear sword heart. The so-called clear sword heart does not refer to sword skills, but to the state of mind. Like the innate cultivators in China, Qiuye also has the ability to seek good fortune and avoid bad luck. At this time, Qiuye suddenly felt that his state of mind seemed to have a rupture.

"Go out and have a look." Qiuye stood up while talking. When he walked to the door of the house, his brows suddenly stretched out. "Only a congenital cultivator came, and the Song family really looked down on us."

In Akino's sense, a cultivator who was equivalent to their Shangnin cultivation appeared at the entrance of the mine at this moment. However, after opening the door, Akino's pupils suddenly tightened because he saw that there were two people walking into the gate of the mine.

"This, how is this possible?" Even though I had lived for eighty or ninety years, I looked at the two people walking side by side, Akino's brain was still blank for a very short time.

In the past ten years, Akino has rarely seen things with his eyes, and most of the time he uses his own mental power to sense things around him. In Akino's opinion, mental power is more trustworthy than eyes, but the two people appearing at the door suddenly subvert Akino's cognition because his mental sensing actually missed a living person.

"Nine people, four innate people, three ordinary people, and two are considered acquired martial artists, right?"

Fang Yi, who walked into the mine with Song Tianyu, looked very relaxed. As early as one kilometer away from the mine, Fang Yi had already used his spiritual sense to explore the situation in the mine, but these nine people were all in the room. If they attacked for force, maybe the other party would jump over the wall and kill Song Xiaojun first.

So Fang Yi simply showed off his body and entered the mine directly. He believed that the other party would definitely come out to fight after seeing him and Song Tianyu. As long as they came out, Fang Yi would not give the other party a chance to kill Song Xiaojun.

"There is an innate master."

Compared to Fang Yi, who was in a relaxed state around him, Song Tianyu's spirit was a little nervous, because he could feel that the four people standing dozens of meters away were all weaker than him, and the middle-aged man in the middle who could not tell how old he was, gave Song Tianyu a great sense of oppression.

"Well? Are these all Chinese?"

After entering the mine, Fang Yi also saw the faces of Qiuye and others opposite him. He was slightly stunned for a moment. Fang Yi's spiritual sense could detect the other party's cultivation and actions, but he could not see the scene. It was not until now that Fang Yi discovered that those people had a very different appearance from him.

"Old Song, it's not an enemy of your Song family in China, right?" Fang Yi suddenly shook his head and said, "No, these guys seem to be islanders, yes, they should be islanders, which is similar to the people we met in London last time."

"Akino?!"

Song Tianyu looked at Qiuye, who gave him a great sense of oppression, and suddenly squeezed out two words in his mouth, and a trace of splendor flashed in his eyes. Just as the island country knew very well, China's infiltration into the island country was also omnipresent.

Song Tianyu once controlled the leader of the Hidden Group for decades. During this period, he dealt the most with the forces of the island country and Southeast Asia. Song Tianyu is naturally familiar with Qiuye, a famous murderer in the island country. However, Qiuye has rarely appeared in the past ten years. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Song Tianyu would have thought he would have died long ago.

"Old Song, who is he?"

Fang Yi's eyes were also looking at Qiuye. Under Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness, Qiuye's cultivation was not at all secret. He was the highest among these people, and his mental power was very strong. In Fang Yi's opinion, this person was only one step away from advancing to the level of cultivation that was equivalent to the Qi training stage.

"His name is Qiuye, and he is called the first swordsman master of the island country. He participated in the war in China more than 50 years ago." Song Tianyu said word by word: "There are countless Chinese people who died at his hands, and one of my uncles once died under his sword."

"Oh? He can survive until now after participating in that war, so he is lucky." Fang Yi raised his eyebrows when he heard Song Tianyu's words. He often heard old Taoist priests mentioning the war that determined the fate of China, and naturally he hated those invaders.

"Song family, Song Tianyu, have you actually advanced?" At this time, Qiuye had already woken up from the shock. Qiuye naturally knew Song Tianyu, who had once in charge of the Hidden Group, but he did not expect that Song Tianyu had become a congenital cultivator.

"Qiuye, you are targeting our Song family this time?" Song Tianyu looked at Qiuye without hiding his murderous intent in his eyes. Both public and private, Song Tianyu really wanted to kill the enemy in front of him.

"Has the Song family sent you a waste? Who is this person around you?"

Qiuye's Mandarin is very authentic. Although Song Tianyu is already a congenital cultivator, there is no threat in Qiuye's eyes. From beginning to end, Qiuye's eyes are staring at Fang Yi.

At this time, Qiuye could not tell his feelings about Fang Yi, because his eyes could clearly see Fang Yi's existence, but Qiuye's mental power could not sense Fang Yi. The conflict between vision and spirit made Qiuye feel so sad that he almost vomited blood.

After living such an old age, although Qiuye could not see Fang Yi's strength, he did not look at it at all. Moreover, Qiuye had already thought of giving in. In Qiuye's opinion, judging the situation is what the strong do, and brave but not wise people often live shortly.

"What exactly is there in this diamond mine? It's worth you to send so many people?"

Fang Yi suddenly took a step forward and asked lightly. At this time, except for Song Xiaojun and an ordinary person, everyone in the room had come out. For Fang Yi, the task of rescuing Song Xiaojun was already half completed.

"Are you from the Song family?" Qiuye seemed to have no expression on his face, but his hand was already on the hilt of the knife around his waist.

"No." Fang Yi shook his head and continued, "Answer my question, what exactly is there in this diamond mine?"

Fang Yi is not the kind of person who is stinging with the enemy, but the Japanese in front of him are really not qualified to be regarded as an opponent. After refining his natal flying sword and advancing to the middle stage of Qi training, no matter how many innate cultivators are in front of Fang Yi, they are undoubtedly from ants, which is a different level of life and evolutionary form.

"You are not from the Song family? Then I think we shouldn't be enemies." After hearing Fang Yi's words, Qiuye suddenly showed a smile on his face, but there was that terrifying scar. He might as well not smile when he smiled.

"We are not enemies at first, because you... are not worthy." Fang Yi glanced at Akino lightly, but what he said made the faces of the ninjas on the opposite side who could understand Chinese.

"Baga!"
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