"I just said, I'm a non-elemental," Ye Lang replied.
"I'm not asking you that. Whether or not you're trash, I don't have time to care!" Cold-Blooded Five said. Although people without attributes were rare, this kind of rarity had no value.
"Oh, then I'm invulnerable to all poisons." Ye Lang did not mind. In any case, this was not the only person who said that he was trash. Towards this, he was also invulnerable to all poisons.
"Are you really invulnerable to all poisons?" Cold-Blooded Five asked doubtfully.
"Ask Cold-Blooded Thirteen. In any case, his medicine won't kill me." Ye Lang said casually. He still did not turn his head back and continued to eat.
"If even Cold-Blooded Thirteen's medicine can't poison you to death, then you really are invulnerable to all poisons. How did you do it?" Cold-Blooded Five asked.
"I took medicine!" Ye Lang replied.
"What medicine did you take?"
"A lot, it seems..." Ye Lang said a lot of medicine, causing Cold-Blooded Five to give up on the idea. He could only wait for Cold-Blooded Thirteen to finish his research.
How could the experienced Cold-blooded Five not know about these poisons? Why would he test them, unless he wanted to die?
And he also understood one thing, why would Cold-Blooded Thirteen bring Ye Lang back? It was not only because his physique was special, but also because Cold-Blooded Thirteen could not figure out what was going on.
Even Cold-Blooded Thirteen couldn't figure it out, so Cold-Blooded Five gave up and tried it himself.
"Alright, there's no need to say anymore. Leave these matters for Cold-Blooded Thirteen to deal with. Your life is his, so I won't care about you. You can leave now." Cold-Blooded Five had already ordered him to leave. Now that he knew that he couldn't touch Ye Lang, he could only chase him away.
"No, I haven't finished eating yet." Ye Lang shook his head and continued to eat.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" Cold-Blooded Five said coldly.
"I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid of starving!" Ye Lang still replied casually as he ate.
What was this? Are you trying to embarrass me? Do you think I don't dare to touch you?
Cold-Blooded Five's face started to freeze, and he said coldly: "Don't think that you can be fearless just because you have Cold-Blooded Thirteen to protect you, I can still kill you!"
"Kill me? Why?" At this time, Ye Lang stopped and asked in a daze. He did not understand why this Cold-Blooded Five would want to kill him for no reason.
He knew that Cold Blood Five was a person who killed without batting an eye, but he felt that such a person needed a reason to kill. He did not offend him, so why did he want to kill him?
"Why? I, Cold-Blooded Five, will kill whoever I want. No one in this world has ever asked why! "Cold-Blooded Five said coldly.
"This won't do. How can you kill people according to your own preferences? If you want to kill people, you have to kill those bad people, those who deserve to be killed." Ye Lang said very seriously.
"... Are you an idiot?" Cold-Blooded Five looked at Ye Lang and asked.
"My sister and Little Seven often call me a little fool, I think so." Ye Lang replied foolishly.
"…" Cold-Blooded Five felt speechless. This was something he had never encountered before. What was he supposed to do when facing a little fool like this?
Kill him? This doesn't seem to be good. This little fool is quite cute. Pah pah, what am I talking about.
"Eh, so you're not Cold-Blooded Five. What are you pretending for? You scared me to death. I thought I met a murderous demon!" At this time, when Ye Lang saw Cold-Blooded Five clearly, he immediately denied Cold-Blooded Five's identity and patted his chest as he spoke.
Cold-Blooded Five was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself, you're still afraid. Looking at your previous appearance, you don't look like you're afraid at all.
Also, what do you mean not Cold-Blooded Five?
"I am Cold-Blooded Five!" Cold-Blooded Five said.
"Go away, you're still Cold-Blooded Five, I'm still Cold-Blooded Thirteen Eagles!" Ye Lang waved his hand, looking as if he was going to play somewhere else, then continued, "Speaking of which, the food you cook is indeed not bad. Among women, you can be considered a master chef."
Among women? Why would Ye Lang say this word?
"Cold-Blooded Thirteen Eagles is our name!" Cold-Blooded Five did not care about Ye Lang's words, and only said coldly.
"Err …" Ye Lang also did not expect that the name of the group he had casually said would coincidentally be the name of the first thirteen people in the Cold-Blooded Group. This was also the name that had been passed down from generation to generation.
The Cold-Blooded Thirteen Eagles of the Cold-Blooded Group were actually the leaders of the Cold-Blooded Group. After Cold-Blooded Fourteen and the others, they were all members of the Cold-Blooded Group.
It was also because of this that Ye Lang could wander around here. It was because he was under the protection of Cold-Blooded Thirteen, and ordinary people could not afford to offend him.
However, why did Ye Lang not believe that the person in front of him was Cold-Blooded Five?
"Look at this, I'm Cold-Blooded Five!" Cold-Blooded Five pointed at the number on his cloak. The word 'five' was shockingly written on it, and this was something that no one here dared to mess around with.
"Stop pretending, you should make a few dishes and let me have a good meal. Oh right, where do you live? Can I look for you in the future? "Ye Lang still felt that this was impossible. He never thought that the words on the cloak could not be messed around, nor did he think that if he was not Cold-Blooded Five, then why would the people outside be so afraid?
"Why are you looking for me?" Cold-Blooded Five was stunned for a moment.
"To freeload!" Ye Lang simply stated his purpose.
"... You really aren't afraid of death! Why do you think I'm not Cold-Blooded Five? "Cold-Blooded Five seemed to have no way of dealing with Ye Lang and asked curiously.
"Because you are a woman. Although you are wearing a mask and a cloak, I am sure that you are a girl who is not even twenty years old!" Ye Lang looked at Cold-Blooded Five and said with certainty.
That's right, this was the reason why Ye Lang did not want to believe that the person in front of him was Cold-Blooded Five. He was her, and a young girl who was not even twenty years old, and might even be a little younger than him.
How could he believe that such a young girl was the legendary devil who killed without batting an eye, the person who made everyone in the Cold-Blooded Group feel fear, and even Cold-Blooded Thirteen had specially named her.
Therefore, Ye Lang believed that the girl in front of him who was emitting a strong killing intent was definitely not Cold-Blooded Five!
"You, how do you know?" The young girl, Cold-Blooded Five, looked at Ye Lang in surprise. However, she was not surprised that Ye Lang suspected that she was not Cold-Blooded Five, but that Ye Lang could actually see through her age.
Gender, this matter was easy to guess, from her figure and voice, it could be easily distinguished. The entire cold-blooded group knew that she was a woman, this was also a publicly acknowledged matter.
However, it was precisely because it was publicly acknowledged that no one cared about it and did not tell Ye Lang. They all felt that there was no need to say more.
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