Chapter 56 The Truth of Defeat 2

Yong Bowen slowly turned his head and looked at Yebi Kangfu with a blank face.

Yasuo Nobi closed his eyes in despair and waited for death.

"These weapons on your body were bought by Zhenyanzong?"

Death did not come, but there was such an endless question.

Yasuo Nobi subconsciously replied, "No, it's the combat supplies in the underground storage room of the hotel by the Mage Association."

"Are you surrendered to Zhenyan after being captured?"

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

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

Yong Bowen Daqi, a centuries-old traditional exorcism family has an unimaginable centripetence for family members. It is only a normal to be loyal to the family than the country. However, after the thunderous red revolutionary storm in China, no long-standing family can survive completely. Although some powerful and rich people in modern times have begun to call themselves a certain family, in fact, it is really just a self-proclaimed family. There is no certain accumulation and precipitation. No matter how much power and wealth they have, they can only be called upstarts.

It is difficult to imagine being a well-made family member who will be an undercover agent of the enemy forces. Of course, unless there is an explanation that the real Nobi Yasuo is dead, and the one in front of him is just a disciple of the Shingon sect disguised as Nobi Yasuo.

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

Yong Bowen hit Nobi Kangfu's head with a stick, and Yebi Kangfu slowly fell to the ground with a stunned expression. Yong Bowen explained to him, "It's just a casual question. You don't have to say it in such detail. I'm not interested." A member who betrays the family must have a lot of stories and many reasons. It must be very tortuous and moving. Unfortunately, it is not a good place to listen to the story now, and Yongda Tianshi is not such a big gossip addict. A stick knocked Yebi Kangfu unconscious. Yong Bowen continued to go down the stairs. The elevator had resumed operation, but since he knew that he was in the enemy's nest at this moment, he would naturally not be stupid enough to take the elevator, and the stairs were the safest.

After a while here, I couldn't see those eye-catching bald heads in front of me. From the sixth floor, I couldn't even see a ghost in the long corridor of the hotel, which was frighteningly quiet.

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

There were two or three hundred people, squeezing the spacious lobby. Because it was full of sweat and shiny, the bright bald head reflected the eye-catching light, which actually raised the brightness of the whole space by at least seven to eight percentage points. In addition to the largest number of bald monks, there were also dozens of outer disciples in hotel clothes, all of whom were squeezed aside, but no one held magic weapons. Those waiters who followed Yebi Kangfu fled to the first floor by the elevator. As soon as they came out of the elevator door, they were beaten by the big monks, and their weapons were also robbed. Come and throw it aside, so no one dares to take those things anymore. No wonder the monks are so excited. Although Yong Bowen also uses spells, in addition to spells, there are also outrageous martial arts, but the monks have always slept with martial arts. If there is no magic, their skills will be greatly reduced. Once the broken grenade is blown up, regardless of the enemy, all the spells are invalid. It is more beneficial to the monks than me. At least the machine gun sweeps wildly on this occasion. Before hitting Yong Bowen, you have to sweep down half of your own people first.

"Here it comes, it comes!"

Seeing Yong Bowen coming out of the stairwell, there was a burst of ** in the crowd. As Yong Bowen moved forward, he pushed back one after another. The situation seemed to have an invisible distance between the two sides, so that the monks and Yong Bowen always kept a distance. With the progress of Yong Bowen, the crowd slowly concave down. The half-moon-shaped space slowly surged behind Yong Bowen, and finally formed a circle with a radius of about two meters, surrounding it.

Yong Bowen walked forward step by step with an expressionless face. It seemed that he did not pay attention to those coveted bald monks. The calmness of this master and the heroic traces that had just been killed from the fifteenth floor, the monks did not dare to reach out for a moment. They could only move this seemingly solid but crisp with his fall. The weak encirclement moved towards the door little by little. It was not until this time that the monks seemed to remember that the young man in front of them, who was even a little childish, was a top member recognized by the International Law Association, with the title of Great Heavenly Master that only a few mages in the world could have. Although it has always been strategically contempt for the Japanese Mage Association and its master and the International Law Association, even the Twelve Generals of Konoyama have to admit that the senior members of the Association of Mage Association are extremely difficult enemies to deal with. And this great master once escaped from the heavily guarded Koya Mountain and blew up the whole Zongshan. The elites of Konoyama's Zhenyanzong can't stop him. How can these peripheral members be qualified to let him go? At this point, the monks were even more depressed. If they just lacked the courage to do it, now they don't even have the idea to do it. They just move with Yong Bowen so mechanically, not like encirclement, but more like a farewell.

It is only a short distance of more than 300 meters from the stairway to the gate. If it continues according to this situation, the end of this battle will be that Yong Bowen was peacefully sent out of the hotel by the monks. But as soon as he walked to the center of the lobby, he heard a hiss and shout from the rear: "Go to hell, you don't want to go out alive!"

With the roar, a broken grenade fell from the sky, falling into the encirclement, and exploded at the feet of Yong Bowen.

Yong Bowen's footsteps stagnated, and he turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound at the same time as the monks around him.

Yasuo Nobi, who was blue-faced and covered with blood, was staggering out of the elevator room. Looking at Yong Bowen's eyes, there was undisguised anger and hatred. He shouted, "I have contacted the above. Six of the twelve generals of Koya Mountain are in Kyoto and are rushing here. As long as he drags him up for a while, the six major generals will I will arrive! Let's go together!"

Up? Who is on? The monks tacitly made a way and exposed Nobi Kangfu directly in front of Yong Bowen. The distance between the two sides is less than 100 meters. Yong Bowen looked at Yasuo Yebi puzzledly. He couldn't figure out why this guy looked like he had a bitter hatred with him. Suddenly, he was directly exposed to Yongbowen. Yasuo Yebi was very stunned. He just maintained the posture of shaking his arms and shouting. He kept repeating the last word with his mouth, "Up, up, up..." It sounded like the charm when the recording was stuck, and then he suddenly rushed to Yong Bowen, although his footsteps were a little staggering. But he ran so resolutely that his body leaned forward with a large radiation. If he didn't keep running forward fast, he would definitely fall into a dog on the spot.

Yong Bowen stabbed out with a stick, and Masano was better than Yasuo's chest.

Yasuo Nobi rushed forward and stopped, and then shot back and above like a cannonball, hitting the ceiling with a bang, falling heavily to the ground, and running with blood in his mouth and nose.

Seeing that Yasuo Yebi was so desperate and came forward to death in the face of a strong enemy who knew that he was invincible, the monks were finally moved. At the same time, they shouted, relying on the crowd and moved forward bravely. The shouting was so noisy that no one heard that Nobi Kangfu lying on the ground was making a weak but angry voice, "Who the hell is Push me behind my back!"

"Lin, soldier, fighting, all, array, column, in, front!"

Hundreds of monks drink the truth at the same time and tie their fingerprints. The scene is really spectacular. They are not good at it. Unlike the eight-leaf dead wood, a single truth can make people. Each truth with different fingerprints has different uses. They can only drink out the nine-character truth at the same time and add the power of the truth with their own fingerprints, but even so, Hundreds of people drank the nine-character truth together, and the power gathered in one place was also amazing, forming a huge pressure and rushing to Yongbobo in the center.

Yong Bowen frowned and threw his hand. Seven broken grenades flew to different positions and explode almost at the same time. The eye-catching and secluded light flowed like water, and finally enveloped the whole hotel lobby. The location of the seven broken grenades happened to make the explosive power cover the whole lobby. !

Speaking of these seven broken grenades, it was touched by Yong Bowen from Yebi Kangfu, and it was indeed very useful at this time.

The monks were stunned, but the inertia of rushing forward bravely could not stop for a moment. One by one, they held their fingerprints without the blessing of the truth and hit Yong Bowen.

"The King of Fuming breaks the magic sword!"

Yong Bowen drinks low and sticks out.

There was a loud bang, as if a bomb with an amazing amount of weight had exploded. The doors and windows facing the street of the Guangjie Hotel all burst, and I don't know how many bald monks broke out of the window and fell down the street.

This has always been an extremely low-key hotel run by the Japanese Mage Association. It has never been more eye-catching as it is today.

The timid pedestrians on the street walked and dodged one after another, but the bold ones stopped on the opposite side and pointed out to the onlookers. They said that the hotel didn't know what happened today. They kept dropping the monks all the way out. Sometimes they fell from the upstairs, sometimes they fell out of the first floor, and then they didn't know if they would jump out of the ground.

It's just that although there are many onlookers, there are no police figures.

If we raise the perspective up and look at a few blocks centered on the hotel from the sky, we will find that occasional police cars pass by on other streets, and we will turn around tacitly to avoid this area.

This is a battle that ordinary people are not qualified to intervene, and all the Japanese police have been warned. The law is respectable and the price of life is higher. As a law enforcer, the Japanese police did not come to maintain the dignity of the law, but let these inhuman forces make the whole of Japan chaotic.

This scene was also the first scene that Isuzu Jiabingwei saw when he rushed to the front of the hotel. Then he saw Yong Bowen calmly walk out of the shabby door of the hotel. The ground behind him was full of bald monks who were moaning and screaming. I'm afraid there were hundreds of people.

"Why are you here?"

Yong Bowen walked out of the hotel and saw Isuzu Jiabingwei standing in a daze on the street at first glance, not because his eyes were good, but because Mr. Isuzu's image was too cool and camera-catching. His kimono was tattered, stained with blood, his head and face were full of scars, and he still held a bloody samurai sword in his hand. He just stood on the street and disappeared around, forming a super vacuum zone.

"Yong Tianshi, Ma Yang was abducted!"

Isuzu Jiabingwei rushed over like a savior and knelt in front of Yong Bowen with a knife.

"Please save Ma Yang!"