Divine Selection System: Make Choices, Be Stronger

"The dead old man, be quiet and have the mind to drink?"

Old Cui grabbed the man's head with one hand.

With slight force, five fingers like sharp spikes penetrated his head, and the white brain dripped down Lao Cui's fingers.

Ye can recognizes the sad man who laughed at old Cui's head and shouted to cut off his head.

This old man is really a real person who doesn't show his face. He has something

Ye can takes back his eyes and stares at the two cups in front of him in a daze, choosing blue or red?

However, the divine selection system seems to be asleep and has no intention of triggering.

He sighed bitterly in his heart. What pit father stuff always falls off the chain at the critical time.

"Asleep? You still have five seconds." old Cui said carelessly, reached out and grabbed the dead man's clothes under his feet and wiped his hands.

It seems that she has to rely on herself. Ye can picks up the glass of blue Bloody Mary, puts it on her mouth and smells it. It tastes strange. As soon as she grits her teeth, she looks up and pours it into her mouth.

Unlike the red Bloody Mary, the blue one doesn't have such a strong fishy smell. It tastes bland, just like the juice he tasted in the Xingluo Empire City.

"Hehe, he deserves to be his chosen disciple!" old Cui was in a good mood and kicked the man's body outside the pub.

Just for a moment, the empty cup in ye can's hand turned into a full bright red liquid.

Old Cui waved his head, and the cup with ruby light floated in front of the tavern owner. "I'm the most annoying thing I owe others. This bloody mary will be my reward!"

In addition to being surprised, ye can becomes elated, and the feeling of fatigue attacks again and again like the waves.

He shook his head and stood up. The ancient holy body in his body was rapidly recovering its energy. "Now can you identify yourself?"

"I used to stay in Ziwu soul hall for a few days. Oh, by the way, I also took an apprentice and was called a murderer."

Boom! what?!

"Are you... Master? From Wuhun hall?" Ye can feels that the amount of information is too large.

Old Cui looked carefully at the child in front of him. With a smile in his mouth, he said, "he killed dozens of soldiers on the first day of entering the capital. He is worthy of being my excellent disciple!"

Uh, disciple?

Ye can is getting more and more confused by old Cui tou. Yusirius is the murderer of the Wulin hall. Even if the last teaching emperor died, no one can shake his position in the Wulin hall.

Wait, if you remember correctly, Ben Beckman, the owner of the fire of killing, is the last murderer of the Wulin hall.

Is it Ben Beckman's master?

Old Cui touched ye can's head and said earnestly, "smelly boy, can't you understand? Your master is called yusirius?"

Ye can is stunned, subconsciously nods, and then shakes his head.

The second charge yusirius gave him was not to admit that he was his disciple when he was killed.

Old Cui's smile grew stronger, looked in the direction of the wooden door, and then gently patted ye can on the shoulder. "How did that cup taste just now? It took me ten years to make it! I wouldn't give it to you if you weren't so bloody."

"... I thought it was poison..."

"Hmm?" old Cui's face became ugly when he heard ye can's whisper. "In this capital of killing, even the king of killing can't enjoy the blue Bloody Mary, which is actually regarded as poison by you! Do you know that the killing gas contained in a cup of ordinary Bloody Mary can help a killing soldier to be reborn? And my cup can..."

Before Lao Cui finished, there was a sparse noise outside the tavern, mixed with the sound of metal collision.

"Lord Ben Beckman, one of our brothers died in this pub while on a tracking mission!"

A law enforcer who killed the capital stood at the wooden door, drew out a long dark sword and hit the outer edge of the door frame, and said sternly, "no one can move!"

"What?! how dare anyone kill the law enforcers?" Ben Beckman was already angry because of Ye can's affair. Before half an hour out of the matchless duel field, he got someone to kill the law enforcers sent before.

Seeing the crowd at the door, ye can stares with big eyes and whispers, "old man, you're unlucky! The leader outside is a little powerful. Did you kill his men? Now people come for revenge."

"Oh? Listen to what I mean, you've had a fight?" old Cui asked with a little interest. "Tell me what happened."

Ye can is speechless for a while. The old man is so strange.

At the same time, Ben Beckman stepped into the tavern. He glanced at the crowd with an expression of indifference and arrogance.

But when he looked at ye can's direction, his expression turned into panic, followed by endless fear.

"Ascetic Lord!" Ben Beckman knelt down on one knee and quickly hugged his fist and said, "my subordinates don't know that adults are coming. They are far away!"

The law enforcers behind Ben Beckman also showed a look of shock.

The ascetic is on an equal footing with the king of killing. No one dares to provoke the ascetic here.

Old Cui didn't bother to look up and said slowly, "Ben Beckman, the law enforcers are getting worse and worse under your hands!"

Ben Beckman immediately bowed his head, and the whole man was sweating, "master ascetic, you know that the killing is not peaceful recently... Our law enforcers are also to maintain the rules..."

"So you're saying that I violated the rules of killing Du?"

"Of course you don't!"

"But... But the unparalleled one standing next to you is the enemy of us. And there is reliable news that he is the disciple of yusirius who killed God before!" Ben Beckman has just got the information. He is very familiar with yusirius.

Old Cui looked up with a little interest and a strong smile on his face, "son, tell them if you are a disciple of jade Sirius?"

Ben Beckman raised his head slightly, and all the law enforcers held their breath.

Ye can glanced at the crowd and nodded gently, "yes, I'm the disciple of yusirius!"

Boom! Everyone present looked at each other in disbelief.

I didn't expect ye can to admit it.

Old Cui tou laughed, while Ben Beckman opposite him looked in a trance.