The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

This was the first time Xue Li met Zhao Chen.

The arrow before was just shot from a distance by him.

Looking at Zhao Chen, Xue Li was stunned for a moment.

After he shot that arrow, he clearly felt that Zhao Chen could completely rely on his own ability to avoid the fatal blow of the Tubo Xiaoqian.

That's why Xue Li thought that Zhao Chen was extremely skilled.

At least compared to Su Dingfang, Su Dingfang was far from Zhao Chen's opponent.

But now when he saw Zhao Chen, Xue Li felt that Zhao Chen was just an ordinary person without any skills.

Standing in front of him, he was not even as strong as an ordinary soldier.

"Xue Li, I say it again, let go of Li Ke!" Zhao Chen frowned.

Regardless of whether the Xue Li in front of him is Xue Rengui, the man who fixed Tianshan with three arrows in history.

He can't hold Li Ke down on the ground now.

Li Ke is the king of Shu after all.

Normal fights are limited to these people in their academy.

Although the status of everyone is not comparable to that of Li Ke, it is not much worse.

But Xue Li...

But a small team leader actually dared to push Li Ke to the ground.

If Niu Jinda was here, he would have to kill Xue Li directly!

The majesty of the royal family cannot be offended.

What's more, Xue Li's reputation is not outstanding now, and he is no different from ordinary soldiers.

"Hurry up and let go!" Seeing Zhao Chen's displeasure, Su Dingfang pushed Xue Li away.

"Your Excellency, Xue Li is used to being in the military, and he is always a little impulsive."

"Your Highness, King of Shu, I will apologize to you for Xue Li!" After Su Dingfang finished speaking to Zhao Chen, he apologized to Li Ke.

"General!" Xue Li didn't seem to feel that he had done anything wrong, but Su Dingfang glared back fiercely.

"If you hadn't saved our husband, today wouldn't be as simple as this."

"Sir, I was stepped on by a corps commander because of you. You have to be nicer to me in the future!" Li Ke was completely shameless now.

This guy was pinned to the ground with his front feet, and his back feet showed his loyalty to Zhao Chen with a flattering look.

Zhao Chen was also speechless for him.

"I don't know how your brain grew!" Zhao Chen shook his head and waved to Li Ke.

"If you have nothing to do, go and search the weapons hidden by the assassins. They are probably located where they usually live."

"Okay, sir, don't worry, I will definitely handle it for you." Li Ke smiled broadly, brushing off his previous dejection.

"You, you, you guys who have no friendship with classmates, come with me to search."

"I have received the order from my husband today. If any of you dare to say no, you will not be allowed to eat today!" Li Ke pointed at the students in the academy one by one.

At that time, Cheng Chumo and others' faces turned dark.

This guy is using chicken feathers as arrows...

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"Xue Li, are you from Jiangzhou Longmen?" Zhao Chen looked at Xue Li in the tent and said lightly.

At this time, there were only two people in the camp, Zhao Chen and Xue Li.

Xue Li had a strange expression on his face when he heard that Zhao Chen had revealed his origin in one word.

He had no memory of telling anyone else about his origins.

Even Su Dingfang only just knew that his surname was Xue Mingli.

Zhao Chen, how could he, a dignified prince, know his origins?

Or has he just found someone to investigate him?

How could such a cautious person expose such a big flaw to the Tibetan assassins?

Could it be that he did the previous assassination on purpose?

For a time, many thoughts flashed through Xue Li's mind. When he looked into Zhao Chen's eyes, he could only see no waves at all.

His deep eyes seemed to see through Xue Li's thoughts at once.

"It seems you are. Why did you come here to serve as a soldier?" Zhao Chen had a smile on his face.

Rong, asked Xue Li.

"My family was in decline and it was difficult to survive in the countryside. When Tubo invaded Songzhou, we joined the army to conquer it!" Xue Li explained to Zhao Chen in detail.

He also knew that he could not hide these things from Zhao Chen.

With Zhao Chen's energy, if he were really investigated, Xue Li's eighteen generations of ancestors could be traced clearly.

"Thanks to you for what happened today, do you have any demands?" Zhao Chen continued to ask.

Xue Li thought Zhao Chen would continue to ask him about Xue Li's own situation.

The sudden change of the topic made Xue Li a little surprised.

"It's just a matter of convenience. Even if I didn't have someone, the Duke himself could have avoided the fatal blow from the Tubo Xiao Qian."

"So, I don't dare to have any intention of taking credit."

"His Royal Highness the King of Shu just now really insulted someone first, so..."

After all, Xue Li was still a little worried that Li Ke would come to trouble him.

After all, he is the King of Shu, and if he pinned him to the ground, wouldn't he lose his face?

If you don’t find your own place, how can it be possible!

"Li Ke, don't worry. This guy is not as petty as you think. It will be fine if you find time to apologize to him."

"After all, he is the King of Shu. It's really unbearable to be pinned to the ground by you." Zhao Chen said with a smile.

"No matter what, you saved my life today. If you want anything, just ask!" Zhao Chen said again.

Xue Li looked at Zhao Chen, he didn't understand what Zhao Chen meant.

No matter how?

Even if he admitted that without Xue Li's arrow, Zhao Chen would have been able to avoid the fatal blow.

So Xue Li's guess was correct, Zhao Chen was really capable.

And it's awesome.

But why did I just look at him...

"Xue Li has nothing in particular that he wants. If he must make a condition, could you please write a letter to me...

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When Niu Jinda received the news from Su Dingfang, he was so frightened that he almost lost his temper on the spot.

He just stayed in Su Dingfang's camp and let Zhao Chen lead people to see the Tubo people building roads.

Zhao Chen actually almost had his throat slit by a Tibetan assassin.

The distance between the two places is only five miles.

Niu Jinda got on the horse's back, and the whip on the horse's butt never stopped.

"Zhao Chen, you bastard, you can't scare me to death!" Niu Jinda went straight to Zhao Chen's camp.

Just in time Xue Li said goodbye and left.

Niu Jinda just glanced at Xue Li and then turned his attention to Zhao Chen.

"It's nothing serious."

"You said you kid, I asked you not to go, but you insisted on going. Now it's better. It's tied with a piece of white cloth. It's cool, isn't it?"

"Then why didn't the Tubo assassin kill you immediately? This way I don't have to worry so much every day."

Niu Jinda was cursing, but his eyes were extremely worried.

He cautiously approached Zhao Chen and took a look at the wound on his neck. When he saw that nothing was wrong, he patted Zhao Chen on the shoulder.

"hiss--"

"It's falling apart!" Zhao Chen's face was twisted together at that time.

"You still know it hurts. I was scared to death along the way. You bastard. I want to break your legs now."

"This way you won't be able to go out and cause trouble for me in the future." Niu Jinda continued to curse.

But his expression was much more relaxed than when he came just now.

"Old Niu Tou, can you please be gentler with this slap in the future? I am a patient after all. If I slap you and paralyze you..."

"It's better if you are paralyzed. I will send you back and then serve you, okay!" Niu Jinda laughed and cursed.

"No, you are such a bad old man, how can you serve others..." Zhao Chen said quietly.