Three years ago, a group of mysterious people annihilated the Ye family. He survived by luck but was thrown into prison, where by chance, he became the disciple of five masters...
Three years...
Ye Feng opened his divine sense and immediately discovered that Lin Yifei in the next room was unconscious on the sofa with a painful expression, her body still twitching slightly!
"Oh no! Something's happened to Lin Yifei!"
After saying that, Ye Feng suddenly stood up.
Jiang Lingxuan and Sun Muqing both showed some surprise, but they knew this was not the time for idle talk, so they did not ask any further questions.
Ye Feng came out of his room and immediately rushed to Lin Yifei's room.
Lin Yifei was completely unconscious at this moment and had fallen into a coma.
Her body temperature was gradually dropping, and her shivering was an attempt to increase heat production to combat the decreasing temperature, but it was clear that this was not working.
"Chen Feng!"
Ye Feng shouted, and Chen Feng and the other bodyguards immediately rushed over.
Seeing this, Chen Feng and his bodyguards turned pale with fright.
"Mr. Ye, what's going on?" Chen Feng asked anxiously.
"Lin Yifei has been poisoned. She just ordered room service from the hotel, and there's a high chance that the food they sent her contains some kind of deadly poison!" Ye Feng said.
"What!"
Chen Feng's expression changed drastically, and then he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, saying, "Could it be that someone in the hotel poisoned the boss? Damn it!"
"The person who poisoned her isn't necessarily someone from inside the hotel. The people in the hotel have no grudge against Lin Yifei, so why would they poison her for no reason? Don't make wild guesses. I didn't call you here for you to speculate," Ye Feng said coldly.
Chen Feng immediately realized what was happening and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Ye, please give me any instructions you may have, and I will certainly do as you say!"
Night Breeze nodded, but did not give the order immediately.
He reached out his right hand and grabbed Lin Yifei's left wrist.
Pure Dragon Emperor True Qi surged out from Ye Feng's body, pouring into Lin Yifei's body in large quantities, and quickly circulating within her.
In just a short while, Ye Feng had a complete understanding of Lin Yifei's physical condition!
Ye Feng now knows what kind of deadly poison Lin Yifei was poisoned with!
"I know what kind of poison Lin Yifei was poisoned with. It's an alkaloid extracted from the body of a deep blue icefish."
Night Breeze paused for a moment, then continued, "The Deep Blue Icefish is a type of fish that lives in the deep sea of Antarctica. This fish is almost completely transparent, and the alkaloid extracted from its body is called Deep Blue Ice Alkaloid. The toxicity of Deep Blue Ice Alkaloid is not much different from that of tetrodotoxin, but it is much more difficult to detoxify than tetrodotoxin, and there is no antidote!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Feng's expression immediately turned quite ugly.
"No antidote? Then... what should we do?" Chen Feng was extremely anxious, like an ant on a hot pan.
Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "Although there is no antidote to neutralize the deadly poison, there is a way to counteract it... I will write down a prescription now. Go and get the medicine immediately, and be quick! If more than an hour has passed, then we really don't know if Lin Yifei can be saved."
"Yes, Mr. Ye, please write down the prescription quickly, I'll go get the medicine right now!" Chen Feng said quickly.
Without hesitation, Ye Feng grabbed a pen and paper from the table next to him and quickly wrote down a prescription.
After receiving the prescription, Chen Feng immediately left the hotel and went to a nearby pharmacy to get the medicine.
Meanwhile, a coffee shop opposite the Jinglong Hotel.
An elderly man with a sleazy face and a slightly hunched back sat by the window, slowly sipping his coffee while looking at the hotel entrance.
This old man could only be Poison Dragon, one of Luo Sitong's subordinates!
"Lin Yifei, can the martial artist protecting you neutralize the poison I gave you?"
The Poison Dragon muttered to himself, a smug smile on his face.
Only about ten minutes later, Chen Feng returned to Jinglong Hotel with the dozen or so kinds of Chinese medicinal herbs he had prepared.
"Mr. Ye, I have already bought all the medicinal herbs you needed!" Chen Feng said.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Ye Feng took the medicinal herbs, examined them, and nodded after confirming that there were no problems.
However, Ye Feng did not immediately begin using these medicinal herbs to concoct antidotes or potions.
He looked at the other bodyguards in the room and said, "You all go out. Only Chen Feng needs to stay here."
In the past, the bodyguards would definitely have been unhappy with Ye Feng's words.
But now, without any objection, they immediately obeyed Ye Feng's instructions and obediently left Lin Yifei's luxury suite, even closing the door behind them, and waited for news in the corridor.
"I wonder if Mr. Ye can successfully cure the boss of the poison?"
"It definitely can!"
"If anything happens to the boss, then we're really..."
"Say less, we must trust Mr. Ye!"
The bodyguards spoke one after another.
Inside the room, Ye Feng prepared all the medicinal herbs, then raised his left hand, curling his five fingers upwards.
With a soft shout from the night wind, a ball of milky white flame suddenly burst forth from his left palm, burning fiercely with a whooshing sound!
The temperature in the room rose several degrees as a result!
Upon seeing this, Chen Feng was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
What... what kind of tactic is this?
Could Mr. Ye really be a martial artist?
Chen Feng thought to himself, feeling a mix of lingering fear and relief.
After all, he had challenged Ye Feng before.
It was only now that Chen Feng finally understood why Lin Yifei had tried so hard to stop him when he challenged Ye Feng—because she knew he was no match for Ye Feng!
"Are you kidding? He's a martial artist, how could I possibly beat him!"
Chen Feng was filled with mixed emotions, but Ye Feng didn't pay any attention to him at all.
Ye Feng's thoughts were now entirely focused on the medicinal herbs in front of him.
With a wave of his right hand, the dozen or so Chinese medicinal herbs neatly arranged on the coffee table flew up one after another and landed in Ye Feng's palm.
The moment these medicinal herbs fell into Ye Feng's left palm, they were immediately enveloped in flames and ignited by the high temperature!
Impurities in the medicinal herbs turned to ashes with a "poof"!
The essence of the medicinal herbs is extracted and concentrated, turning into a ball of azure liquid!
The liquid medicine churned and rolled under the scorching heat of the flames, gradually becoming viscous. This was because the excess moisture in it evaporated rapidly under the high temperature!
As time went on, the volume of the liquid became smaller and smaller, but the luster emitted by this mass of liquid became brighter and more eye-catching!
Finally, the night wind uttered a single word: "Condensate!"
Night Wind clenched his left hand tightly, and the flames vanished instantly.
When Ye Feng opened his left hand again, the liquid medicine in his palm had disappeared, replaced by a round pill!
"Mr. Ye, this is..."