Ten minutes later, ye Ziheng and Lin ya, led by Li ruohai, walked in at the door of the Qingmu police station.

Ye Ziheng looked up at the police station, with a trace of novelty in his eyes.

In the police station, you can often see it on TV, but ye Ziheng hasn't tried to come in, especially in his current status. He is not only a criminal but also a law enforcement officer.

Just watching, a female police officer suddenly came over, nodded to Li ruohai, and then looked at Lin Ya beside ye Ziheng.

"Sister, can you record the confession for my sister?"

Lin Ya is slightly stunned and takes a look at ye Ziheng beside her.

"Together?"

"No, it's separate recording. It's OK. Soon after recording, we will send you back."

Said the policewoman again.

Lin Ya didn't say anything more, just nodded and looked at ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng nodded to her with a smile.

After Lin Ya was taken away by a female police officer, Li ruohai led ye Ziheng all the way into an office, then closed the door and spread out all the people beside him, leaving ye Ziheng and himself alone.

Li ruohai is very polite to pour a cup of tea for ye Ziheng and himself.

"I don't know where brother Chen came from."

Li ruohai said suddenly.

When ye Ziheng heard this, he was stunned. The teacup in his hand was also suspended in the air.

I can't understand what this means.

After thinking for a long time, ye Ziheng looked up at Li ruohai and said.

"New Oriental cooking school."

"Poof ~"

just as ye Ziheng's voice fell, Li ruohai just drank the tea in the mouth and directly vomited it out in one breath.

Li ruohai quickly put down the teacup in his hand and took a piece of paper to wipe the tea at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Chen is really humorous, but I don't think you need to hide your identity too much. You and I are all martial arts people and don't need to hide each other."

When ye Ziheng heard this, he seemed to think of it, and his eyes on Li ruohai also changed a lot.

People in martial arts, Li ruohai just said that people in martial arts really exist in the world, just like the kind described in the novel, the school of cultivating immortals?

Seeing ye Ziheng is still speechless, but his face shows a thoughtful look. Li ruohai still thinks that he is not sincere enough to move ye Ziheng, and then he says with a smile.

"I'm Li ruohai, a disciple of tianxingmen. I'm a middle martial artist."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng confirmed his previous judgment again. There is absolutely a school of cultivating immortals in the world. And Li ruohai in front of him is one of the members of the army of cultivating immortals.

Ye Ziheng looks at Li ruohai and stops talking. He wants to tell Li ruohai that he is not a member of martial arts at all, but he is afraid that after he says these things, Li ruohai will not let him know about their martial arts and sects, and then he will make him a fool with the kind of "soul taking skill" described in the novel.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened ye Ziheng felt. In order to protect his life, he decided to make up a lie to help him get through this difficulty.

"It was a dark and windy night. I was going home alone. I was walking on the road. Suddenly, someone took a picture of me from behind. Before I could turn around, I felt a sharp pain in my head. Then I heard an old voice in my ear." young man, I was surprised at your bones. It was a natural sound I will take you as an apprentice and pass on your true Qi to you. I will come back to you after you have made some changes in your cultivation in the future. "