"Then what do you think it could be?" Long Sa narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a smile.

"Both possibilities are possible. One possibility is that when the time comes, he might die in his sleep, without anyone noticing."

Ye Feng stroked his chin and thought seriously.

"The other way is that there has to be a prerequisite. We have to ensure that they can do this kind of thing. If they don't do it once in ten days or half a month, then wouldn't the medicine be wasted?"

"Have you forgotten about such a thing as hunger powder?" Long Sa looked at him mischievously.

"You mean, they really fell for their own thirsty fans?"

When you think about how easily they get irritated, they're pretty much the same.

Long Sa nodded and held up a finger: "First of all, two people who have just fought will definitely find a place where no one is around to meet and discuss things."

He extended another finger.

"Secondly, two lonely men and women who had smelled the thirst powder, with no one around and a big thing happening, are in a good time to relax. So, isn't this the natural thing to happen?"

"So, regardless of the location or timing, don't you think that dying this way would be quicker and quieter?"

Ye Feng felt that he had gained some knowledge.

"Who is so sinister that he could even plan something like this?!"

Long Sa analyzed: "From what they said, it seems that there is more than one person who hopes Ye Yi will die. Hawke and that 'Young Master Wei' were both involved in or instigated this matter.

"So, generally speaking, if anyone wanted to silence someone afterwards, it would be either Hawke or that 'Young Master Wei'."

Ye Feng wondered, "Didn't Hawke want my blood for research? Why is he trying to kill me now? And who is this 'Young Master Wei'?"

Long Sa said disdainfully: "No matter who it is, if they can find someone like Jumao to do such a thing, and use such despicable means, they are not smart people."

Ye Feng suddenly remembered something: "How did you find out there was something wrong with the wine?"

"The courses I've taken since elementary school are quite varied. Not only are there courses on improving mental strength, but there are also courses on preventing assassinations and spying, and of course—"

Long Sa's eyes darkened unconsciously, and he continued in his mind: "As for how to solve the problem, I can teach you later..."

Ye Feng, who was listening attentively, suddenly raised his head and looked at Long Sa, and laughed.

"Brother Sa, do the people of the empire know that their God of War is so dishonest?!"

Long Sa was frank and honest: "Even the most serious people have desires. This kind of thing is just like when a person is hungry, he needs to eat."

He said it as if it should be, just as he had always believed it.

Ye Feng quickly stopped him: "Alright, brother Sa, let's get back to business."

Normally, he wouldn't be so incapable of making such a joke, but mentioning such things at this moment always made him associate things with things and made him feel embarrassed.

Long Sa didn't want to tease him too much. For a stubborn person like Ye Feng, he always had to take it slow.

So we got back to business.

“There’s a class I took that’s about preventing poisoning.

"For nearly a year, my daily training was to identify various poisons.

"How to poison and prevent poisoning, until all poisons on the market are identified, it will not end."

Ye Feng found it incredible: "All?! How many kinds would that be?"

"Over 10,000. At first, it made my head swell, but then I got used to it and my sense of smell developed.

"The kind you encounter is subtle, but you can still smell it."

What Ye Feng imagined in his mind was a little boy with a serious face all day long, with a table full of bottles and jars in front of him, and he picked up each one of them and opened them to smell them carefully.

He felt a sense of oppression and couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you tired of being on guard all day?"

"I'm used to it." Long Sa said calmly, "As you said, one's birth is not something that can be determined by humans.

“If you want to enjoy a good background, you have to bear these extras.

"'Comfortable' and 'restraint' are brothers. Even the pronunciations are similar. If you want to be comfortable, you must endure a certain degree of restraint. It's only fair."

Ye Feng thought about it and nodded. "We have a similar saying there, 'If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.'"

"Yeah." Long Sa gave him a meaningful look, "It's best if you understand this."

"What are you talking about?" Ye Feng glanced sideways, feeling that this person seemed to have something else to say.

Long Sa smiled innocently: "I just suddenly felt that you should learn these things too, just in case."

It would be a good idea for him to teach me personally.

At this moment, the entire space suddenly rang out a sharp alarm, and an electronic voice came from the sky:

A family bounty order is now issued: Two dead bodies were found in secret room No. 4678, and A-level warrior Ye Yi is suspected of a major crime. Anyone who provides valuable clues or captures him alive will be rewarded handsomely.

Suspect's characteristics: Asian descent, black pupils, black hair...

Ye Yi's electronic image floated in the air, one every few dozen meters, and instantly extended to all directions.

The electronic music started playing again.

"Quick, put on the ion mask!"

Long Sa didn't have time to say anything else. He pulled Ye Feng up, turned around and staggered, and quickly hid in the bathroom they had been in before.

The Flow Ion Mask is as thin as a cicada's wing, smooth and soft to the touch, like a handful of water.

When it is applied to the face, it feels like liquid is flowing.

Ye Feng closed his eyes and mobilized his mental strength. He could clearly feel that the corners of his eyes, the wings of his nose, and the shape of his lips were quietly changing.

He was glad that they had studied this thing when they first came back, but he didn't expect to use it so soon.

Long Sa looked at his thick black stubble, took out a spray from the space, and after a few sprays, his hair changed color.

"I'm going to go out and find out what's going on. You stay here and wait for me."

Long Sa checked him from front to back, collected all the distinctive items on his body, and only walked out after making sure that there was no problem.

Ye Feng responded, and quickly took off his newly bought armor and put it into the space, wearing only the most ordinary and common protective suit of the Cang Yan family.

At this time, the terminal rang. Ye Feng took a look and saw that it was Wu Fu.

He has changed his appearance now, and to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, only the voice call was connected.

A slightly hoarse baritone voice rang out: "Ye Yi, I saw the bounty order. What's going on? Is the dead person related to you?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment before realizing that this was Wu Fu's real voice.

"It's okay." Ye Feng briefly explained the situation in a few words.

He could feel that there was a hand in the Cang Yan family manipulating all of this, and its purpose was to capture him.

No, maybe kill him now.

Wu Fu made a quick decision: "Give me the position, I will cover you out."

A few minutes later, Ye Feng saw a tall figure cautiously approaching a hiding place in the crowd.

After entering the reachable range, Ye Feng grabbed the man, turned around and twisted his wrist, went around behind the man, pushed him to the corner and held him against the wall, with the dagger against his neck.

The man had no intention of resisting. He turned his head to look into Ye Feng's dark eyes and said in a low voice, "It's me, Wu Fu."