The killing system in my brain

Chapter 545 The donor has a destiny with my Buddha

Jianwen stroked his beard, looked at Cui Jian and said with a smile: "I think your next move is to challenge the masters of various sects, right?"

Cui Jian nodded and said truthfully, "I want to increase my strength as soon as possible. If something happens in the future, I will always have a little bit of self-protection power."

Jianwen nodded slightly, "It's always right to be stronger."

"Master Jianwen, I have another unfeeling request, I don't know..."

Seeing Cui Jian emphasizing, he laughed and scolded, "You boy, just say what you want."

Cui Jian didn't make any detours, and said directly: "I don't know how many master-level masters there are in Shaolin?"

Jianwen looked surprised, "You still want to challenge them?"

"Yes!" Cui Jian first agreed, and then hurriedly said: "Of course not today, I want to come over tomorrow and try again. I wonder if the master of knowledge can talk to them?"

Just kidding, if I continue to rush forward without thinking today, wouldn't I be beaten out by people so hard that I can only wait until the CD of the sage mode is full and my chest fracture is healed.

Just when Cui Jian thought of this, Jianwen looked at Cui Jia's chest, "I just heard the sound of a bone cracking in your chest, is it broken?"

"Oh, it's okay, Master of Knowledge." Cui Jian didn't change his face, "Just wait for me to straighten my bones."

After finishing speaking, I saw Cui Jian stretching his chest and pushing his hands to the side of his chest. After hearing a crackling sound of bones, Cui Jian twisted his body and spread his hands, "It's all right, master."

"..." I was dumbfounded by what I saw, "Boy Cui, do you want to go down the mountain or stay with me?"

"It would be great if Master could provide me with a place to stay." Cui Jian looked back at Zhang He who was stunned on the platform, cupped his hands at Jianwen and said, "Master Jianwen, who saw me stepping over the guardrail suddenly and thought I wanted to commit suicide, So regardless of the danger, I followed him, I have to send him back first and come here to discuss with the master in detail."

Seeing, hearing and hearing glanced at Zhang He, then at the cliff path when they came, and said with a smile: "The previous head of the Demon Conquering Hall, that is, my ancestor, set a rule a hundred years ago. Anyone who can come over this cliff path , then if you wish, you can join me in Shaolin."

The voice of what he saw was neither loud nor small, but it happened to be heard by Zhang He. For a moment, he was both surprised and happy. He never thought that he would encounter such a magical opportunity. In a moment, his mind was full of what he had learned. Cui Jian couldn't stop laughing at the scenes of martial arts down the mountain, fighting for righteousness and fighting swords, and shook his head slightly, "I'm afraid people nowadays are so willing to become monks and become monks, right?"

Cui Jian's voice was not too loud, but Zhang He was given a slap in the face when he said it deliberately, with a hesitant expression on his face.

What he saw and heard was helpless. As an old Jianghu, how could he not know that Cui Jian's joke was intentionally disruptive, but he didn't care too much, he laughed, "Don't you know Shaolin lay disciples?"

Cui Jian: "..."

When Zhang He heard that he was applying for a big promotion, he jumped up in front of Jianwen, knelt down on the ground, and said respectfully: "Master, please accept me as an apprentice!"

Laughing at what he saw, he stroked his beard and said, "Get up first and then talk."

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Zhang He stood up honestly, and was more satisfied with what he had seen and heard. If Zhang He was really lying on the ground like those rascals, he would really have to think about what he had seen and heard.

Looking into Zhang He's excited eyes, he said, "The young man just graduated?"

Zhang He was amazed, "Master, you are really ingenious. I have only been working for less than a month, and I have just completed the tour guide training. I just brought the first wave of tour groups to Shaolin Temple."

Regarding Zhang He's praise, his face didn't change much. He stretched out his hand and pinched Zhang He's bone body, then frowned and let out a light snort.

Zhang He nervously said: "Master, is it because I don't have the talent to practice martial arts?"

Seeing and hearing revealed a mysterious smile, "The benefactor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha."

Cui Jian: "..."

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Just as Cui Jian was challenging the world with Shaolin as the starting point, Yas, who was carrying a luggage bag, came out of Canberra Airport in Australia, and saw a tall and indifferent black man in a black suit holding a tablet in his hand. Standing in front of him, after confirming that Yas and the portrait on the tablet are correct, he asked, "Yas?"

Yas looked around and made sure he was in the crowd, then nodded, "It's me, who are you?"

The black man nodded slightly, "I'm from the security company of the subsidiary company 404. My name is Hancock. I'm here to pick you up to the 404 Research Center. Please show me your credentials."

Yass was slightly relieved when he heard the words. This guy knew about the certificate, so there should be no problem. He quickly took out a small card from his pocket and handed it to Hancock.

Hancock took the card and checked the interface on the tablet, and nodded slightly after the display on the tablet was correct, "Please follow me."

Yas quickly agreed, and after Hancock got into an extended vehicle, Yas asked: "My teacher...does Mr. Cui need me to do anything?"

"Mr. Cui, we haven't seen a real person yet, but according to the task arrangement of the prime minister, we will take you to the 404 Research Center to participate in a one-month training, and the relevant scientific research personnel will carry out follow-up work for you. This is a company secret, and I will divide the work. The difference is only responsible for security tasks, you will know later."

Yas suddenly realized, no wonder Cui Jian asked him to come, and then Yas became excited, it seemed that he was about to really get in touch with kung fu!

Unaware that Yas, who is about to step into hell, is silent in his own excitement, subtle changes are also taking place in various parts of the world.

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Beacon Country, a small farm in Colorado, after Wilson laboriously loaded the milk into the car, he parked beside the car to rest panting. He glanced at his bare right wrist, and found a pair of bionic metal prosthetics installed under his shorts.

Wilson was extremely tall, with a beard on his face, and looked like a bear. If his legs were intact, he would be at least two meters tall. His figure was extremely majestic, and his muscles could be seen clearly through his clothes.

However, this tall man in his thirties was cursing violently in a low voice.

"I wish I had a cold dozen beer in the damn weather."

While talking, he staggered to the chair next to him, and when he stretched out his hand to pick up the water glass to drink a glass of water, he was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly saw that he was holding his bare right wrist, its fresh and tender skin seemed to be It has just grown up, and obviously the wound just happened, so he subconsciously used his right hand to go to the water glass.

He stared fixedly at his bare wrist and remained silent for a while, then took a long breath and let it out, as if he was suppressing the resentment in his heart.

Drop drop... drop drop... drop drop...

(End of this chapter)