Yong Bowen slowly turned his head and looked at Yasuo Nobi with a blank face.

Yasuo Nobi closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

"These weapons on your body were bought by the Shingon Sect?"

Death did not come, but such a question with no beginning or end.

Yasuo Nobi subconsciously replied: "No, it's the war materials stored by the Mage Association in the underground storage room of the Zài Hotel. ”

"You surrendered to Shingon after being captured?"

The second question had nothing to do with the first question, and the jump was so big that Yasuo Nobi was a little confused, but he still opened his eyes and said seriously: "Actually, I'm an undercover agent." "Undercover agent and captive are two completely different identities, this is especially important to him, and it must be made clear.

"Aren't you a member of the Nobi family?"

Yong Bowen Daqi, a centuries-old traditional exorcist family for the centripetal force of family members is unimaginable, loyalty to the family is higher than the country is just a norm, but after the thunderous red revolution storm in China, there is no longer a long family can still survive intact, in modern times, although some powerful and rich people began to call themselves a certain family, but in fact it is really just a self-proclaimed, without a certain amount of accumulation and precipitation, even if you have more power and wealth, you can only be called a nouveau riche.

It's hard to imagine that a family member who mixes well will be an undercover agent of the enemy forces, unless there is an explanation, of course, that is, the real Yasuo Nobi is dead, and the person in front of him is just a disciple of the Shingon Sect disguised as Yasuo Nobi.

But Yasuo Nobi shook his head and said, "I am a member of the Nobi family, but I am also a disciple of the Shingon sect, and I am ...... in the family."

Yong Bowen hit Yasuo Nobi on the head with a cane, and Yasuo Nobi slowly fell to the ground with a shocked expression. Yong Bowen explained to him: "It's just a casual question, you don't need to be so detailed. I'm not interested. "A member of the betrayal family must have many stories, many unavoidable reasons, and must be very tortuous and moving, but it is a pity that there is no good place and time to listen to the story now, and Yongda Heavenly Master does not have such a big gossip addiction. A stick knocked out Yasuo Nobi, Yong Bowen continued to walk down the stairs to the next floor, the elevator had resumed operation, but since he already knew that he was in the enemy's nest at the moment, he would naturally not be stupid enough to take the elevator, and the stairs were the safest.

After a short delay at Nobi Yasuo's place, the striking bald heads were no longer visible in front of him, and from the sixth floor down, there was not even a ghost in the long corridor of the hotel, and it was frighteningly quiet.

However, when he went down to the first floor and entered the lobby, he saw that the people who should have been on those floors had gathered here at this moment.

There were two or three hundred people, and the spacious lobby was crowded, and the shiny bald heads full of sweat reflected the eye-catching light, which made the brightness of the entire space increase by at least seven to eight percent. In addition to the largest number of bald monks, there are also those outer disciples wearing hotel clothes, there are also dozens, all crowded aside, but no one is holding magic weapons anymore, those few waiters who followed Yasuo Nobi escaped to the first floor by the elevator, and as soon as they got out of the elevator door, they were beaten by the big monks, and the weapons on their bodies were also snatched down and thrown aside, so no one dared to take those things anymore. It's no wonder that the monks are so excited, although Yong Bowen also uses spells, but in addition to spells, there are also outrageously strong martial arts, but the monks have always slept in martial arts, and without spells, their skills will be greatly reduced. As soon as the spell-breaking grenade exploded, regardless of the enemy, all the spells were invalid, but the benefits to the monks were greater than ours, at least the machine gun, on this occasion, a wild sweep, not waiting to hit Yong Bowen, you have to sweep down half of your own people first.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Seeing Yong Bowen walk out of the stairwell, there was a commotion in the crowd, and as Yong Bowen moved forward, they pushed and retreated backwards, as if there was an invisible distance between the two sides, so that the monks and Yong Bowen always maintained a distance, as Yong Bowen advanced, the crowd slowly concave into a half-moon-shaped space, and then slowly surged behind Yong Bowen, and finally formed a circle with a radius of about two meters, enclosing it.

Yong Bowen walked forward step by step expressionlessly, as if he didn't pay attention to those bald monks who were eyeing him, the calm bearing of this great master and the heroic deeds of the road from the fifteenth floor just now, shocked the monks not daring to stretch out their hands for a while, and could only move this seemingly solid but fragile encirclement with his felling, moving towards the door little by little. It was only at this time that the monks seemed to remember that the young and even slightly childish man in front of them was a top member recognized by the International Association of Jurists, and he had on his head the title of Great Heavenly Master that only a few mages in the whole world could have. Although they have always strategically contempted the Japan Mage Association and its master, the International Jurists Association, even the Koyasan Twelve Commanders have to admit that the senior members of the Mage Guild are extremely difficult enemies to deal with. And this Great Celestial Master once escaped from the heavily guarded Koya Mountain, and he also blew up the entire total mountain* Ben to the bottom. The elites of the Shingon Sect in Koyasan couldn't stop him, how could they, the peripheral members, be qualified to go against him. At the thought of this, the monks were even more depressed, if they lacked the courage to do it just now, then now they don't even have the idea of doing it, but they are so mechanically moving with Yong Bowen's pace, not like a siege, more like a farewell.

Walking from the staircase to the gate, there is only a short distance of more than 300 meters, if this situation continues, then the end of this battle is that Yong Bowen was sent out of the hotel by the monks very peacefully. But as soon as he reached the center of the lobby, he heard a hissing voice from behind him shouting exhaustively: "Die, don't you want to get out alive!" ”

With a loud roar, a spell-breaking grenade fell from the sky and was falling into the encirclement, exploding at Yong Bowen's feet.

Yong Bowen's footsteps froze, and at the same time as the monks around him, he turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

Yasuo Nobi, who had a blue nose and swollen face and was covered in blood, was staggering out of the direction of the elevator hall, looking at Yong Bowen's eyes with undisguised anger and hatred, he shouted: "I have contacted the above, six of the twelve generals of Koyasan are in Kyoto, and they are rushing here, as long as they drag him for a while, the six * generals will arrive!" Let's get on it together! ”

Above? Who's on? The monks tacitly agreed to get out of the way, exposing Yasuo Nobi directly in front of Yong Bowen. The distance between the two sides was less than 100 meters, and Yong Bowen looked at Yasuo Nobi in puzzlement, unable to figure out what this guy was doing with him, looking like he had a bitter hatred and hatred. Suddenly directly exposed to Yong Bowen, Yasuo Nobi was very stunned, so he maintained the posture of raising his arms and shouting, and kept repeating the last word with his mouth open, "Up, up, up, up......" sounded very like the charm when the recording was stuck, and then he suddenly rushed towards Yong Bowen, although his steps were a little staggering, but he ran extremely resolutely, so that his body leaned forward with a large radiance, and if he didn't continue to run forward quickly, he would definitely fall into a dog on the spot.

Yong Bowen stabbed out with a cane, right in the chest of Nakano Hiyasuo.

Yasuo Nobi stopped his forward charge, then shot backwards and upwards like a cannonball, slamming under the ceiling with a thud and slamming to the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

Seeing Nobi Yasuo so desperate, facing a strong enemy who knew that he was invincible and still desperately stepped forward, the monks were finally touched by a little touch, and at the same time shouted, relying on the strength of the crowd, moving forward bravely, the shouting was so noisy that no one heard Nobi Yasuo lying on the ground making a faint but angry voice, "Who the is pushing me behind my back!" ”

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all, arrays, columns, in, front!"

Hundreds of monks drink the mantra at the same time, knot the mudra, the scene is really quite spectacular, their level is not good, not like the eight-leaf dead wood like a single mantra can be controlled, each mantra with different mudras have different uses, can only drink the nine-character mantra at the same time, with their own mudras to bless the power of the mantra, but Rao is so, hundreds of people drink the nine-character mantra together, the power of gathering in one place is also amazing, forming a huge coercion, rushing to the center of Yongbowen.

Yong Bowen frowned, raised his hand and threw it, and the seven law-breaking grenades flew to different positions, bursting almost at the same time, and the eye-catching ghostly light flowed like water, and finally shrouded the entire hotel lobby, and the location of the seven law-breaking grenades turned out to be just so that the explosion power covered the entire lobby space!

Speaking of which, these seven spell-breaking grenades were touched by Yong Bowen from Yasuo Nobi, and they really came in handy at this time.

The monks were stunned, but the inertia of rushing forward could not be stopped for a while, and one by one they held the handprints without the blessing of the mantra and hit Yong Bowen.

"King Fudo Ming Breaking Demon Sword!"

Yong Bowen drank low and took out the staff.

There was a loud bang, as if a bomb of quite astonishing weight had exploded, and the doors and windows of the Guangjie Hotel on the street all burst in response, and I don't know how many bald monks broke out of the window and fell down the street.

This traditionally extremely low-key hotel run by the Japanese Mage Association has never been more eye-catching than it is today.

The timid pedestrians on the street have rushed to dodge, but the bold ones stopped on the opposite side, pointing and watching, the hotel today I don't know what's going on, I actually fell out of the monk one by one, one fell from the upper floor, one fell from the first floor, and after a while, I don't know if it will jump out of the ground.

However, although there were many onlookers, no police personnel appeared.

If we look up at the hotel-centric blocks from the sky, we will see that the occasional police car passing by on other streets will make a tacit U-turn to avoid this area.

This is a battle that ordinary people are not qualified to meddle in, and the police throughout Japan have been warned. The law is respectable, life is more valuable, and the Japanese police, as law enforcers, are very wise not to run to defend the dignity of the law, but to allow these inhuman forces to cause chaos in the whole of Japan.

This scene was also the first scene that Isuzu Kabei saw when he arrived at the front of the hotel, and then he saw Yong Bowen calmly walking out of the broken door of the hotel, and the ground in the lobby behind him was full of bald monks who were moaning and screaming, and there were hundreds of people in a dense crowd.

"Why are you here?"

Yong Bowen, who walked out of the hotel, saw Isuzu Kabei standing on the street in a daze at first sight, not because of his good eyes, but because the image of Mr. Isuzu was too stylish and too camera-grabbing. He was dressed in tattered kimonos and stained with blood, his head and face were full of scars, and he held a katana sword that dripped blood. He just made a stop on the street, and when he walked around, there was no trace of people and cars, forming a super vacuum.

"Master Yongtian, Ma Yang has been kidnapped!"

Isuzu Jiabei pounced like a savior, kneeling in front of Yong Bowen with a knife.

"Please save Mayang!"