Cold-Blooded Seventh recognized the voice; it was the same voice that had just come from Cold-Blooded Fifth. Once she heard it, she would never forget it.
Therefore, she now suspects that Cold-Blooded Fifth Two-Zero Erling has the same device as Cold-Blooded Fifth, and it is very likely that this device comes from Cold-Blooded Fifth Two-Zero.
In that case, Cold-Blooded Fifth Two-Zero would be suspected of cheating.
Cold-Blooded Fifth, of course, did not answer, because she simply could not answer!
"Thank you! I've learned a lot!" Cold-Blooded Fifth Two-Zero replied, somewhat stunned.
"Don't mention it, we're just studying it together! I have a request, could you lift your skirt a little so I can see more?" the voice said again.
"Oh, okay..." Cold-Blooded Fifth Two-Zero lifted her skirt, a move that made people's blood boil, but everyone quickly restrained their impulse and looked away from where they shouldn't have looked at a strange being.
Between Cold-Blooded Fifth Two-Zero's feet, a miniature figure was also squatting, drawing a miniature Alchemy Array on the ground!
"What is this... what is this?" Everyone stared wide-eyed at the tiny figure that was only twenty centimeters tall. They couldn't understand what it was.
The Cold-Blooded Second men were the same, staring blankly. Even though they had seen many strange things, this was the first time they had ever seen anything like it.
Could it be a newly emerged miniature race? And I'm witnessing the debut of a new race?
This is certainly not a new race, but Human Race through and through. This miniature figure is Ye Lang. He ran over immediately after the Ancient Alchemy Array appeared, but no one saw how he got there, not even Cold-Blooded Fifth noticed.
"So that's where you were hiding..." Cold-Blooded Fifth now understood why he couldn't find Ye Lang. It turned out he was hiding under Cold-Blooded Fifth Two-Zero's skirt. How could you even think of that?
After everyone had been sitting there for a while, someone quickly reacted and went to grab Ye Lang, the little guy. Cold-Blooded Seventh was at the front and grabbed Ye Lang directly.
She wasn't trying to see Ye Lang; she connected the dots from what had just happened to Ye Lang with Cold-Blooded Fifth, since Ye Lang's voice had come from Cold-Blooded Fifth.
Cold-Blooded Fifth was hiding a man on his person. Although the man was very small, he was still a man!
Hehe, let's see what you, Cold-Blooded Fifth, will do this time!
Cold-Blooded Seventh believed that with his skills, capturing this miniature version of Ye Lang would be a piece of cake.
However, Cold-Blooded Fifth wouldn't think that way. She would say, "You'll never catch her. Even I can't catch this little idiot. She's too slippery."
"Don't cause trouble, I still need to study this Alchemy Array..." Mini Ye Lang dodged Cold-Blooded Seventh's hand with a flash, and after landing, he maintained the same posture as before, as if he had never moved.
"??" Cold-Blooded Seventh was stunned. She didn't understand how she could have failed, and she even doubted whether she had actually made a move.
Thus, Cold-Blooded Seventh once again launched his effortless attack, while Ye Lang continued to deftly evade...
"Are you ever going to stop? If you keep this up, I won't be polite!!" Ye Lang said, clearly annoyed.
"You're being impolite to me? Haha, you little brat, you've got quite the nerve! Let me see how you'll be impolite!" Cold-Blooded Seventh sneered, looking very disdainful. She thought what happened just now was just a mistake.
Even if I don't make a mistake, what can a little kid like you do to me?!
As before, Cold-Blooded Seventh's hand reached out towards Ye Lang, and this time, she used both hands simultaneously, determined to grab Ye Lang.
"What a nuisance!" Ye Lang slipped through the gap between Leng Xueqi's hands, flipped over and reached over Cold-Blooded Seventh's hand, took out a silver needle, and stuck it into the ground—no, into his hand!
So what if it's small? It can still hurt you!
Although Ye Lang was young, he could still lift the silver needles, just like he was wielding a javelin, which was quite powerful.
Now Cold-Blooded Fifth finally understands one thing: Ye Lang has actually been very polite to him. When he captured him, Ye Lang at least didn't use this trick; he just jumped around on the sidelines.
"Ah!!" Cold-Blooded Seventh cried out in pain, reaching out with her other hand to grab Ye Lang, trying to pull him off, but Ye Lang stabbed her hand with a needle.
"Ah..."
Cold-Blooded Seventh had no choice but to withdraw his hand and forcefully shake Ye Lang 'Ye Lang arm, trying to get rid of him!
When she finally decided to dump Ye Lang and stopped, she saw Ye Lang raise the silver needle and forcefully poke it into her tender arm again.
"Ah!!" Cold-Blooded Seventh shouted again, continuing to shake it desperately.
"I'm so dizzy, so dizzy..." Ye Lang cried out. He was still not thrown off, but he was starting to feel dizzy. "Please stop throwing me, I'm so dizzy!"
"Then get off me!" Cold-Blooded Seventh said immediately. Getting rid of Ye Lang was the most important thing now, as Ye Lang was like a persistent bee.
"Okay!" Ye Lang replied, "But you can't bother me!"
"Okay, okay, as long as you come down, I'll agree to anything you ask!" Cold-Blooded Seventh said anxiously.
"Then let's stop!"
"Good!"
Ye Lang pulled out the silver needles, jumped off Cold-Blooded Seventh's arm, and prepared to continue studying the Ancient Alchemy Array. However, he did not expect that someone would immediately turn their back on him!
After Ye Lang jumped down, Cold-Blooded Seventh immediately tried to grab Ye Lang, but this time she was smart and put on gloves so that Ye Lang's silver needles could not hurt her hands.
"You're lying, you're not a good person!!" Ye Lang dodged the attack and pointed at Cold-Blooded Seventh, strongly condemning him.
Cold-Blooded Seventh shook his head, replying with great pride, "I'm the head of the Beauty Group. Lying is my forte, and deceiving people is my profession. You little brat, I'll slap you to death!"
"Come on, come on, I'm not afraid of you!" Ye Lang arrogantly pointed his silver needle at Cold-Blooded Seventh, and a strange duel that seemed to be a huge mismatch between the two began before everyone's eyes.
"You wait!!" Cold-Blooded Seventh channeled his Battle Qi and slapped Ye Lang with a palm.
The Battle Qi pressed down on Ye Lang like a storm. In that instant, everyone seemed to feel that Ye Lang's escape route had been blocked, and he could only be beaten.
Given Ye Lang's size, if he were hit by this Battle Qi, he would surely die!
"No!" Cold-Blooded Fifth's voice rang out; she didn't want to see Ye Lang die like this.
Huh, why would Cold-Blooded Fifth care about someone's life or death? Who is this kid to her? At this moment, everyone had this thought in their minds, and they all felt very strange.