After binding with the rich school beauty, I became a martial god by lying flat

Zhou Mei opened her lips slightly, and the moment she exhaled smoke, her breath was gentle and slow.

Hearing Chen Ping's address to her, she showed a satisfied expression: "That's right."

Chen Ping couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Then can I leave?"

"Don't leave in a hurry, tell me, where did you learn your Broken Front Sword Technique?"

Chen Ping didn't expect Zhou Mei to recognize the sword technique he used. Of course, he would not admit it and denied it, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Zhou Mei did not argue with Chen Ping, and continued to say, "If I'm not mistaken, the Broken Front Sword Technique was taught to you by Xu Qingli, right? Don't deny it, I will never be wrong."

The next sentence completely stopped Chen Ping's quibbling.

"Because I also know the Broken Front Sword Technique,"

Chen Ping thought for a while. Since he had been seen through by Zhou Mei, he might as well go with the flow to avoid being entangled by her.

So he said half-truthfully: "Xu Qingli taught me."

It's just that the system copied it to me, Chen Ping added in his heart.

Hearing Chen Ping's confession, Zhou Mei was not surprised at all and put out the cigarette in her hand, "Don't worry, I won't reveal your relationship with Xu Qingli."

"I just want to confirm your relationship. It seems that I am not wrong."

Chen Ping knew that Zhou Mei must have imagined his relationship with Xu Qingli, but he was too lazy to explain it. This kind of thing is easy to make things worse.

"Can I leave now?"

"Sure, come with me to the police station."

Chen Ping: "???"

...

In the police station, Chen Ping lay on the soft leather sofa, half of his body sank into it, looking at the ceiling with a dazed look.

Seeing him lying flat, Zhou Mei smiled and said, "Do you like lying on the sofa?"

"Of course, the sofa is soft and comfortable, very suitable for lying flat, Director, no, Zhou Mei, you invited me to the police station, what exactly do you want to do?"

On the way to the police station, Chen Ping thought for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable reason to explain why Zhou Mei brought him to the police station.

Zhou Mei kept her mouth shut all the way, and said nothing no matter how he asked.

To be honest, as a law-abiding citizen, she was a little nervous when she went to the police station for the first time.

But when he lay down on the sofa, his mood gradually calmed down.

He had to lie down again, and his worries disappeared instantly.

Zhou Mei did not answer Chen Ping's question, but asked: "Are you an adult?"

"I am an adult, it happened last month."

Zhou Mei took out two cigarettes and handed one to Chen Ping: "Do you smoke?"

"No, I don't like it."

"Smoking is indeed not a good habit, but I will feel better only when I smoke." Zhou Mei lit a cigarette, gently clamped it with her right fingers, supported her chin with her left hand, lowered her eyes slightly, and the smoke she exhaled slowly dissipated in the air.

"My father has been missing for 20 years, and his life or death is still unknown."

"He is my last relative in this world."

Zhou Mei slowly finished a cigarette, and the whole office was soon filled with smoke.

"You are very similar to him in one respect."

"Where?"

"Talent."

Zhou Mei's blurred eyes suddenly became particularly clear: "Have you also awakened the god-level talent of the God of War Body?"

Chen Ping was shocked, but he looked calm on the surface: "What God of War Body? I have never heard of it."

"You have a brave heart, resist all mental control and negative effects, and have extremely strong strength and recovery ability."

Zhou Mei described the effect of the god-level talent of the God of War Body word for word.

"This is what my father told me when I was a child, the effect of his talent."

"The strength you show is exactly the same as what he said."

"Is it possible that it is just a coincidence that I awakened another talent?"

"Then tell me the talent you awakened."

Chen Ping opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say a word.

Where can he find another talent to replace it?

Seeing Chen Ping speechless, Zhou Mei did not continue to ask, and lit another cigarette.

"Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you. In exchange, I will also tell you my talent."

"SSS-level talent justice: you have justice in your heart and can distinguish good from evil in the world. You are the nemesis of all evil."

"To put it simply, all lawless people cannot escape my eyes, and if they fight me, they will most likely lose unless they are stronger than me."

There is such a perverted talent? Then the criminals will have nowhere to hide and will not be able to escape at all?

"I know why you can become the director of the Patrol Bureau. You are born to do this job."

Zhou Mei shook her head and smiled: "If you say so, your talent is destined to become a martial god."

"God-level talent of the God of WarThe body is much stronger than you think. As your blood value increases, its true power will gradually reveal itself. "

"Between the ninth realm martial emperor and the tenth realm martial god, there is a barrier like a natural moat, which has blocked the footsteps of many peerless geniuses. They have wasted their lives and cannot break through. "

"And you who have the body of the god of war are equivalent to building a bridge over the natural moat. You only need to steadily increase your blood value to cross this natural moat. "

For the first time, Chen Ping knew that the god-level talent could also help people break through the martial god. He sat up slightly and asked, "What are the benefits of becoming a martial god?"

"The reason why the martial god is added with the suffix of God is because it transcends the scope of human beings and enters the level of gods. The most intuitive manifestation is the almost infinite lifespan. "

"Direct immortality? So exaggerated?"

Zhou Mei nodded slowly, "If my father had not disappeared, he should look the same as he did 20 years ago, without any change. "

Chen Ping had always thought that no matter how strong he was in the high martial arts world, he would eventually turn into a pile of yellow earth after a hundred years. He didn't expect that he could gain eternal life after becoming a martial god.

Originally, he just wanted to lie down for the rest of his life, but now he can lie down for eternity.

Comfortable!

However, Chen Ping knew that Zhou Mei had told him so much and pointed out his talent, so she must have other purposes.

"You told me so much, what do you want me to do for you?"

Hearing this, Zhou Mei put out the cigarette in her hand, showing an extremely charming smile, supporting her chin with her hand, staring at Chen Ping with seductive eyes.

"Little brother, what can you, a martial artist of the first realm, do for me?"

Faced with Zhou Mei's sudden change, Chen Ping was a little unprepared. He immediately sat up straight, "Did you bring me to the patrol office just to chat with me?"

"If I say yes, will you be disappointed? "Zhou Mei suddenly walked up to Chen Ping and sat next to him.

It was a double sofa, but Zhou Mei insisted on squeezing together with Chen Ping.

The soft body made Chen Ping tremble. Zhou Mei's temperament was completely different from Xu Qingli's. Her every frown and smile was full of moving charm.

Although Chen Ping's heart was still under control, his body was very honest.

Faced with such a beauty, he had already reacted.