The second was that Ye Lang was now confused and didn't know that he was being sent away. He was wrong. He knew it. From the moment the alchemist used the alchemy array and burned the house, he already knew his situation. Although this realization was a bit late, it was not too late.
In other words, as long as something is not dangerous to him, it is difficult for him to discover it. At the same time, he will not notice anything that does not attract his attention. But once it attracts his attention, there is a certain chance of discovering it.
Ahem, that’s right, it’s just a certain probability!
Ye Lang had just discovered from the alchemy array that his employer wanted to destroy the body and thus discovered that the tools he had just eaten seemed to contain some poison.
This is really embarrassing, it is really too late to realize it!
So, he started to be smart, and once he was smart, he would figure out all these things immediately. He could guess that the tools this person was transporting were hiding some unknown secrets, and to prevent the possibility of the secrets being leaked, he killed these mercenaries.
Fortunately, he was immune to all poisons, otherwise he would be poisoned, but it would be useless to say that he would not die. Ye Lang had a lot of antidotes on him, and he also knew medicine and internal energy, so even if he was not immune to all poisons, he could still continue to eat and drink.
At this time, Ye Lang didn't do anything. He just wanted to know what this thing was, so he continued to play dumb. After all, he was the best at this. He didn't need to pretend because everyone knew he was stupid!
Ah, bah, bah, how can you say that I am stupid? No, I am a genius, not a fool!
Of course. There was a reason why Ye Lang continued to pretend. It wasn't just out of boredom or meddlesomeness. He discovered that this tool was an alchemical item. Although he didn't see it, as an alchemist, he could feel it.
Not only that, he also realized that this alchemical item was a tool he had never seen before, and seemed to belong to a very special technology.
This made Ye Lang very curious. He wondered if this was the legendary…"
Ye Lang looked at the tool, then touched and knocked it with his hands. The employer didn't care about Ye Lang's behavior because he knew that this tool was not something that ordinary people could play with, so there was no need to worry.
"Hey, did you make this tool yourself?" Ye Lang asked directly, but this question gave people a false impression. What exactly is this kid? A prisoner, a servant, or a young master?
"Don't bother, you call me Master. If you need anything from now on, just report my name. My name is Cold-Blooded Thirteen." The employer, Cold-Blooded Thirteen, corrected him.
"Cold-blooded Thirteen?" Why did Ye Lang feel that this name was very familiar? Oh, right, wasn't he Thirteen, but the Thirteenth Young Master of the Ye Family.
However, after adding the word cold-blooded, Ye Lang became unfamiliar with it. He had no idea about it and had never heard of it.
"I haven't heard of it," Ye Lang shook his head and continued.
"It's normal that you haven't heard of it. I'm not famous on the mainland." Cold-Blooded Thirteen said with a confident smile. In fact, he didn't feel inferior because of his lack of fame, but rather seemed proud.
"Oh, so it's a nobody!" Ye Lang nodded, looking as if he understood.
"Only" Cold-blooded Thirteen remained silent. Although he did not like this reputation, being called a nobody and reckless was hard for him to accept.
"Kid, listen to me. Even if I'm nameless, I'll definitely shock the world in the future. So, I'm a nameless hermit, not just a nobody!!"
"Master, how tall are you? You're not even as tall as me!" Ye Lang said disdainfully, and compared their heights. He was indeed a little taller than Cold-Blooded Thirteen.
"You, kid, if I hadn't taken a fancy to your body, I would have killed you long ago. But, don't be too confident. If you piss me off, I will kill you just the same!!" Cold-blooded Thirteen's patience seemed to have reached a critical point. If Ye Lang continued, he might really find it difficult to continue.
"You fancy my body?" Ye Lang folded his arms across his chest. Then, with a fearful look on his face, he said, "You'd better kill me. I don't like this kind of talk. I'd rather die!"
Isn't this look saying that I am a person who likes Long Yang?
"Damn it, I'm not that kind of person. This is disgusting! I'm talking about your body, your constitution, your constitution that is immune to all poisons!!" Cold-blooded Thirteen said angrily.
"So that's what it is! I was so scared, I thought I'd met a pervert." Ye Lang relaxed. "It's actually not that difficult to have a physique like mine. I became like this because I ate some tools."
"What tool?" Cold-Blooded Thirteen asked immediately.
"Centipedes, scorpions, poisonous spiders..." Ye Lang listed all the poisonous creatures he knew, which made people feel creepy.
"Do you think I'm you? I'm not stupid. If I eat these, I will die immediately! Do you want to kill me and then run away?" Cold-blooded Thirteen said coldly.
Ye Lang shook his head and said, "No, I'm telling the truth! Besides, I want to escape. There's no need to kill you. I can just leave if I want to!"
Many people would believe this and believe that Ye Lang could do it, but the cold-blooded Thirteen in front of him did not believe it, not even a little bit.
Cold-blooded Thirteen sneered, "If that's the case, why don't you leave?"
"Because I want to follow you and want to know what this thing is!" Ye Lang pointed at the alchemical item. His words were very honest and not false. Of course, this cold-blooded Thirteen still didn't believe it.
"So that's how it is. Then come back with me. I have a lot of tools like this!" Cold-Blooded Thirteen said with a sinister smile, like the smile of a big bad wolf.
"Really?" Ye Lang asked excitedly, seemingly unaware of the other's smile. It seemed that after escaping danger, or rather, when there was no danger for the time being, Ye Lang drifted off again, and just like that, the little white rabbit followed the big bad wolf.
Yes, he understood the situation, but he did not take it seriously. He did not think there was anything wrong with him walking with someone like this. Even though he knew that the other party had killed people to silence them, including him, he still did not take it seriously.
What he cares about most now is whether this alchemy technology is that kind!
"Of course it's true, as long as you behave yourself and don't cause trouble!" Cold-blooded Thirteen said. He felt like he was coaxing a child. Forget it, he wouldn't bother with a fool.
When you are no longer useful, I will cut you into pieces! !
Cold-blooded Thirteen, if some people heard this name, they would be greatly frightened, no, it should be said that they would be horrified!!
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