God-level Choice: Start from Innate Full of Soul Power

"A strange question." The old man seemed dissatisfied with Ye Can's answer, but he still curled his lips and said, "This old man is just a very ordinary soldier in the Slaughter City."

"Half a minute!"

The old man removed his right hand from Ye Can's shoulder, showing approval, "With the soul power of the great soul master, you are still the first to hold on to me for half a minute."

The moment the pressure disappeared, Ye Can relaxed a lot, and his bones were stretching to his heart's content.

"An ordinary warrior?" Ye Can moved his sore shoulders and said with a wry smile, "If there were all warriors like you here, they would have already become the most powerful force on the Douluo Continent."

The old man was amused, and smiled with his hands behind his back, "Haha, he really is an interesting kid!"

"Hey! Old Cui, are you coming to our tavern to bully newcomers again? Recently, the number of new customers in our bloody tavern has decreased!"

A man in black and white clothes wiped the wine glass in his hand and said impatiently. He is the owner of this tavern and one of the famous fighters in the killing capital.

After all, this is a city full of killings. If he wants to run a tavern here, his power must reach a certain level.

"Old Cui head?!"

A strong man who was sleeping soundly stood up suddenly. After looking around, his eyes fell on the corner where Ye Can was, and a series of laughter broke out immediately.

"Haha! It's really old Cui, how dare you come to the Bloody Tavern?"

"What? That old man who vomited after drinking Bloody Mary? How did he survive the killing?"

Amid the ridicule of the group of big men, Old Cui pointed out his hand and responded with a smile: "Laugh, laugh hard, I will kill you all sooner or later."

"Hey! Old Cuitou, don't continue to provoke them." The owner of the tavern came over and handed Lao Cuitou a brand new Bloody Mary, "My tavern can't stand the devastation of your battles! "

Old Cui picked up the glass of Bloody Mary and curled his lips, very drunk, and smiled at the boss: "Thank you boss for your kindness, then I will let you go today!"

"Haha! When will Old Cui cut off our heads!"

"I did nothing this morning, just waiting for you to do it!"

The group of people continued to laugh unscrupulously, while Ye Can, who was sitting next to Old Cuitou, had already felt the extremely majestic murderous aura.

Cold sweat flowed down his forehead unstoppably, at that moment, the murderous aura like a mountain made Ye Can breathless.

"You..."

Before Ye Can finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man. He said to himself: "I heard that someone started the ancient Wushuang challenge in Killing Capital, so I came out today to exercise my muscles and bones."

Ye Can was a little embarrassed, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm afraid the senior has found the wrong person, and the junior only has a few days here."

The old man's deep eyes stared at Ye Can. The moment he was locked on by the other party's eyes, Ye Can's strong sea of ​​spiritual power shook violently, and the phantom beast living in it suddenly uttered a warning cry.

"Huh?" The old man hesitated for a moment, and then he was puzzled: "The soul power of the great soul master has the spiritual power comparable to that of the soul sect? And there seems to be other powerful things hidden in your body! No wonder you came in and killed you!" They all regard you as an enemy!"

Ye Can froze for a moment, as if he had seen through his mind, and asked extremely vigilantly, "Who are you?"

Old Cui smiled and said nothing, giving people a sense of extreme fear.

He stretched out his withered right hand, with shocking scars on his arm, and went straight to Ye Can's head.

Although it looked very slow, Ye Can felt that he couldn't avoid it no matter what.

only……

The old man didn't press it up with his right hand, but just swept down a red feather from Ye Can's hair. His tone suddenly became cold, "The law enforcement officers in the killing capital really don't know the rules any more."

Ye Can was taken aback, where did the feather come from?

After coming out of the duel field, except for Killu's will, he stayed with him for a while, during which time he didn't meet anyone.

Old Cui's expression sank, he pinched the feather with two fingers in his right hand, and flicked it lightly.

Putting the red feather on the door frame of the Bloody Tavern, he sipped the glass of wine and said softly, "Come out, just because you guys still want to follow me?"

"Old Cui is talking nonsense again, there are still people following you in the killing capital? Who do you think you are!"

"Chasing you for debt? Haha."

"This old man has been insane all day..."

Bang!

A cold corpse rolled down from the roof of the Bloody Tavern, hitting the open space beside the group of people.

That is!

After everyone saw the dead body clearly, the drunken men in the tavern suddenly lost their spirits. Some were shocked, some were pale, and some of them were so frightened that they pissed their pants.

The law enforcer died unexpectedly, and the owner of the tavern sat slumped on the ground, with a fishy smell coming from his crotch.

"Enforcer! Hehe!"

Old Cui dismissed it, and put the blue Bloody Mary and the red Bloody Mary together in front of Ye Can, his skinny face showed a horrified smile, "Red and blue, choose a cup drink it!"

Ye Can knew that the red Bloody Mary was made from the blood of slaughtered warriors!

And what about the blue Bloody Mary?

Chapter 75 The Ascetic

"Be quiet, old man, still in the mood to drink?"

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

Using a little force, the five fingers pierced through his head fiercely like sharp spikes, and white brains dripped down old Cuitou's fingers.

Ye Can recognized this sad big man, who was the big man who laughed at Old Cui and clamored to chop off his head.

This old man, he really doesn't show his face, he has something...

Ye Can withdrew his gaze, staring at the two cups in front of him in a daze, should he choose the blue one or the red one?

However, the god-level selection system seemed to be asleep, with no intention of triggering it.

He sighed dejectedly in his heart, what kind of cheating stuff always falls off at critical moments.

"Asleep? You still have five seconds." Old Cui Tou said casually, reached out and grabbed the clothes of the dead man under his feet, and wiped his hands.

It seemed that he had to rely on himself, Ye Can picked up the blue bloody mary, put it to his mouth and smelled it, the taste was a bit strange, he gritted his teeth, raised his head and poured it into his mouth to swallow.

Unlike the red Bloody Mary, this blue one didn't have such a strong fishy smell, and the taste was flat, just like the juice he had tasted in the Star Luo Empire city.

"Hehehe, as expected of being his chosen disciple!" Old Cui was in a good mood, and kicked the big man's body outside the tavern door.

Just in an instant, the empty cup in Ye Can's hand turned into a full of bright red liquid.

Old Cui flicked his hand casually, and the ruby-like cup floated to the tavern owner, "This is the thing I owe people the most, and this Bloody Mary is my gift in return!"

When Ye Can was surprised, his whole body became ecstatic, and his exhaustion hit him again and again like waves.

He shook his head and stood up, the Ancient Saint Physique in his body was rapidly recovering energy, "Can seniors identify themselves now?"

"Originally, the old man stayed in the Spirit Hall for a few days, oh yes, he also took in an apprentice, who was called the Killer."

boom!What? !

"Are you... Master? From Wuhundian?" Ye Can felt that the amount of information was too much.

Old Cui took a careful look at the child in front of him, and said with a smile on his lips, "On the first day of entering the killing capital, he killed dozens of soldiers in a row. He is indeed an excellent disciple of this old man!"

Uh, grandson?

Ye Can was getting more and more confused by the old head Cui. Yu Tianlang was the killer of the Wuhun Palace. Even if the previous pope died, his position in the Wuhun Palace was still unshakable.

Wait, if I remember correctly, Ben Beckman, the owner of the Slaughtering Flame Wuhun, was the previous Wuhundian Slayer.

Could it be Ben Beckman's master?

Old Cui patted Ye Can's head and said earnestly: "Stinky boy, you can't even figure this out? Your master is Yu Tianlang, right?"

Ye Can was startled, nodded subconsciously, and then shook his head again.

The second order Yu Sirius gave him was not to admit that he was his disciple even in the killing.

Old Cui smiled even wider, looked towards the wooden door, and then patted Ye Can's shoulder lightly, "How did the cup taste just now? It took me ten years of effort to make it! If it weren't for you The boy is so bloody, the old man will not reward you."

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

"Huh?" Old Cui's expression turned ugly upon hearing Ye Can's muttering, "In this killing capital, even if the King of Slaughter comes, you can't enjoy the blue bloody Mary, but you treat it like poison ! Do you know that the murderous spirit contained in an ordinary bloody mary can help a murderous warrior regenerate? And this cup of mine can even..."

Before Old Cuitou could finish speaking, there were sparse and noisy sounds from outside the tavern, mixed with the sound of metal colliding.

"Master Ben Beckman, one of our brothers died in this tavern while performing a tracking mission!"

A law enforcement officer who killed the capital stood at the wooden door, drew out a long black sword and pressed it against the outer edge of the door frame, and said sharply: "Everyone is not allowed to move!"

"What?! Someone dares to kill even the law enforcer?" Ben Beckman was already suffocated because of Ye Can's incident. Before he walked out of the Wushuang duel field for half an hour, he got someone to kill him. The law enforcers sent out before died.

Seeing the people at the door, Ye Can widened his eyes and said in a low voice: "Old man, you are out of luck! The leader outside is a bit powerful, did you kill his subordinates? Now they are here to take revenge."

"Oh? Listen to that, have you fought each other before?" Old Cuitou asked with a little interest, "Tell me the story quickly."

Ye Can was speechless for a while, this old man is too strange.

At the same time, Ben Beckman stepped into the tavern, his expression was indifferent and arrogant as he glanced at everyone.

But when he looked in Ye Can's direction, his expression suddenly turned into panic, followed by endless fear.

"Master Ascetic!" Ben Beckman knelt down on one knee, and quickly cupped his fists and said, "This subordinate doesn't know that your lord is coming, so I'm far away to welcome you!"

The law enforcement officers following Ben Beckman also showed shocked expressions.

Ascetics are equal to the King of Slaughter, and no one here dares to provoke ascetics.

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

Ben Beckman immediately lowered his head, sweating all over his body, "Master Ascetic, you also know that recent killings have been relatively uneven...We law enforcers also want to maintain the rules..."

"So you're saying that the old man violated the rules of killing the capital?"

"Of course you didn't!"

"But... but the unparalleled man standing beside you is our enemy of killing the capital. And there is reliable information that he is the disciple of the God who killed Yu Sirius before!" Ben Beckman also just got the information. He is very familiar with Sirius.

Old Cui looked up with a little interest, with a strong smile on his face, "Son, tell them if you are Jade Sirius' disciple?"

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

Ye Can glanced at the crowd, nodded slightly, "Yes, I am the disciple of Yu Sirius!"

boom!Everyone present looked at each other in disbelief.