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Chapter 85 Disciples of the Emei School

"Name?"

"Dong Chen."

"age?"

"Twenty-two years old."

"gender?"

“…”

"Bang!"

"If you ask you, just answer me honestly. Do you understand?"

...

Dong Chen never dreamed that he would have a day to go to the bureau and would have to go through this process of being interrogated by the police.

To be honest, Dong Chen was still a little scared inside. After all, he hit someone and even gave up one leg. In addition, Park Dae-chang is from Han Guo...

Grandma's legs!

This matter will not really be raised to the level of international disputes, right?

"Dong Chen, you are the deputy general manager of a five-star hotel. Why do you want to hit someone?" The female policeman suddenly looked at Dong Chen with a frosty face.

"call!"

Dong Chen took a deep breath and explained what happened today.

Finally, Dong Chen also emphasized that he was not hitting people, but defending himself!

The first one to do was Park Dae-chang, and this guy was also the Olympic champion. As an unknown man, Dong Chen injured Park Dae-chang in order to protect himself, so he couldn't help himself...

Of course, the police could not only believe Dong Chen's one-sided words. After finishing the record of Dong Chen, the two policemen threw Dong Chen alone in the room, as if they were going to inquire about the situation at the witnesses.

Dong Chen is so depressed!

Although I felt a little aggrieved, I could only stay in this room honestly and wait for the results of the treatment.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

I don’t know how long it took, but the door of the room was pushed open again, but this time there was only one person walking in from outside, the female policewoman who had just left!

I saw the female policeman close the door, then sat opposite Dong Chen quietly, and then asked, "Dong Chen, who taught you your martial arts?"

"Ah?" Dong Chen was suddenly stunned.

"Please cooperate with my work. You can answer whatever I ask!" The female policeman's tone suddenly became cold again.

"How did you know that I can do martial arts?" Dong Chen became cautious.

The policewoman narrowed his eyes slightly, then stared at Dong Chen with a smile and said, "Park Dachang is a new generation master of Han Country. This guy has at least 20 years of internal strength. If you can defeat him, it is enough to prove that your martial arts must be above him..."

The policewoman said Park Dachang's true strength and did not hesitate to say "martial arts". Looking at her mysterious appearance, Dong Chen's heart suddenly became pounding.

"Which sect are you a disciple? Shaolin, Wudang, or Kunlun?" The policewoman suddenly shouted coldly, almost making Dong Chen unable to help but report to himself.

However, Dong Chen calmed down his mind at the critical moment. He looked at the female policewoman in front of him seriously, then opened his mouth and replied: "I am a casual cultivator, no sect. As for my master, he disappeared when I was young..."

"Who is your master?" The policewoman suddenly frowned.

"I don't know who he is, nor what his name is. Anyway, I call him a master and he calls me a disciple. We have been together for five years, and then one day, he disappeared for no reason..."

When Dong Chen lied, he did not blush or breathe at all. This was due to his learning of the [Scumbaby Training Manual] and the [Scumbaby Advanced Manual]. When dealing with women, he naturally had a corresponding solution.

"So, you have not been included in the Warriors Alliance yet?" the policewoman suddenly asked inexplicably.

"Warrior League?"

Dong Chen's eyelids twitched slightly. It was the first time he heard the new word "Warrior Alliance", so he naturally felt confused and surprised.

The female policewoman stared at Dong Chen's facial expressions for several seconds before she asked, "Don't you know the existence of the Warrior Alliance?"

"May I ask..." Dong Chen raised his eyelids carefully and asked, "What is the Warrior Alliance?"

quiet!

The room suddenly fell into silence!

The policewoman was still staring at Dong Chen, as if he was carefully observing every subtle expression of his.

Dong Chen didn't dare to speak or ask more questions. He just stared at the policewoman, and even a large amount of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it!

"Are you really a casual cultivator?" the policewoman suddenly asked again.

"Well! I am really a casual cultivator!" Dong Chen nodded quickly.

"Bang!"

Without any signs, the policewoman suddenly slapped the table, then glared at Dong Chen and said coldly: "You dare to lie to me?"

"Ah? Why am I lying?" Dong Chen was shocked, but there was no abnormality in his expression on his face.

"Haha, your sister is the head of the Kongtong Sect's Feilong Sect, and the move you used to defeat Park Dachang today is also the unique skill of Kongtong Sect's mountain-Seven Injury Fist!"

"You kid actually told me now, are you a casual cultivator? You are not blushing when you lie? Why did Lin Weiwei teach such a cowardly brother? He doesn't even dare to admit his own master?"

shock!

Extremely shocked!

Dong Chen never expected that the female policewoman in front of him knew Lin Weiwei's true identity, and she seemed to have a very good understanding of the Kongtong Sect. Even she knew the Seven Injury Fist used by Dong Chen to defeat Park Dachang!

"Who are you?" Dong Chen couldn't help but ask.

"hehe!"

The policewoman looked at Dong Chen with a slight smile, and then said word by word: "I'm not as cowardly as you, I don't even dare to report my own sect. Please listen to me, I'm..."

"The 26th generation disciple of the Emei Sect, Qin Mengling!"

"By the way, Lin Weiwei is my good friend, so according to seniority, you must call me sister!"

...

Looking at Qin Mengling's smiling expression, Dong Chen was stunned for a long time, and then asked carefully: "Are you Lin Weiwei's best friend?"

"Yes." Qin Mengling still maintained that smile-like expression.

"The 26th generation disciple of the Emei Sect?" Dong Chen continued to ask.

"Yes." Qin Mengling continued to nod.

"Our own?" Dong Chen's eyes lit up.

Qin Mengling's eyelids suddenly shook slightly, but she nodded and said, "Well, you are my own person?"

"I'll say it earlier!" Dong Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a look of fear: "I'm so scared that I'm so thumping and jumping non-stop. Sister Mengling, are you too bad, right?"

Qin Mengling: “…”

"By the way, Sister Mengling, what should I do with Park Dae-chang now?" After Dong Chen relaxed, his tone of speaking became casual.

Qin Mengling looked at Dong Chen with a strange look, and then said, "Since you called me sister, of course I won't let you suffer a loss!"

"Really?" Dong Chen's eyes suddenly lit up again.

"But you smashed someone's camera after all, and you also discounted someone's right leg, so..."

“So what?”

"You have to compensate someone's camera and also pay Park Dae-chang some medical expenses. This matter is considered private!"

"Okay! I lack anything, but I don't lack money!"
Chapter completed!
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