To be honest, Zhao Min really wanted to ask someone to let Chang Wei, a guy who was talking nonsense, out and hang it up and beat him up.

A scholar?

Emperor Zhaolie’s military advisor?

I, Zhao Min, are still fairies who come down to earth. Do you believe it or not?

But there is no way. Even if he has a problem with his brain, he looks nervous and speaks inconveniently, but he sneaks into the tent without knowing it. He can still teach A Er and A San who are guarding the tent gate to be unaware of the abnormal movements in the reconciliation... This terrifying strength still makes Zhao Min dare not turn against him immediately.

Even if she was unhappy, Princess Shaomin could only agree a few words against her will and use her superb acting skills to express her amazement at Chang Wei's "true identity".

Faced with Zhao Min's awe-inspiring amazement, Chang Wei waved his hand with a smile and said humbly: "It's already a thing of the past to be a military advisor to Emperor Zhaolie. A hero will not mention his courage back then. Now I am just a vain and cannot be praised by the princess."

In order to delay time and not to stimulate this 80% of the guy who has been crazy about practicing martial arts, Zhao Min felt thirsty:

"Since Mr. Zhaolie's military advisor, he must have earth-shaking talent. Minmin took the liberty and wanted to hire Mr. as his military advisor. I wonder what his wishes?"

Chang Wei shook his head and smiled: "The princess is kind, Chang appreciates it. But Chang has no intention of becoming a military advisor for the time being."

Zhao Min just rightly felt a hint of unwillingness: "Sir, don't want to come out of the mountain? But I think Minmin's temple is too small and can't accommodate Mr., the great god?"

Chang Wei nodded: "It's a bit interesting. But it's mainly because being a military advisor is just my hobby. It's enough to experience it once under Emperor Zhaolie. Just go back to your old job."

Hey, I'll give you a pole, and you're really climbing up!

Zhao Min secretly complained, but said sadly and regretful: "Mr. His talent is earth-shaking, and he is the most talented in governing the world. As today's chaos is so great that people are hard to live. If the teacher doesn't come out, the people will be helpless!"

“…”

Chang Wei said funny: "I said, where did you see that my talent is earth-shaking, and that I am the one who governs the world by Kuang Shi Jingwei and the master of the world?"

"Uh..." Zhao Min blinked and thought to herself what was going on? Aren't you a madman who claimed to be a military advisor of the Zhaolie Empire? I followed your words and praising you to comfort your emotions. Is there any problem?

Chang Wei narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Min with a smile: "Princess Shaomin, don't you think I'm a nonsense madman, right?"

Isn't it?

Zhao Min complained in her heart, but pretended to be surprised: "Why did you say this? Minmin really valued Mr. and hired Mr. as a military advisor with sincerity."

Chang Wei said in surprise: "Is it true?"

Zhao Minzheng pointed out: "Really."

Chang Wei looked like he suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that the princess is a fool."

"Uh..." Zhao Min was stunned: "Why did you say this sir?"

Chang Wei said: "Is this obvious? Even if I have really been the military advisor of the Zhaolie Empire, only a fool will not question it. Just believe me, right?"

Zhao Min was stunned, and her pretty face turned red.

At this time, she finally realized that this hateful guy was not a lunatic, but was spending himself and using himself as a monkey!

Zhao Min was smart since childhood and boasted of herself with wisdom. She was the only one who played others around. She had never been so cute as she was like today?

For a moment, Princess Shaomin was furious and scolded: "I'm so brave, I dare to spend time with me!"

He shouted loudly, hoping to alarm the masters outside the tent. When she was a fierce soldier, she pressed her left hand on the book case machine and pressed her hard. The book case faced Chang Wei's end, and three rows of twenty-seven crossbow holes immediately appeared. In each of the crossbow holes, a steel crossbow arrow with a length of slap was shot.

Although the crossbow arrow is short, it is powerful. Within ten feet, it can break the heavy armor. Even if it is a horizontal master who practices chain-building golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt, if he is shot by twenty-seven steel crossbows within ten steps, he will be able to destroy the person!

At the same time, Zhao Min also pressed the clams on the handle of the folding fan with his right hand, and a blue cow-haired needle suddenly shot out from the folding fan bone.

Because of its smallness, it cannot reach far, and it has only ten steps of shooting range. Although it is unable to break through the armor, it is definitely not something that can be resisted by flesh and blood. Moreover, each fine needle is filled with the poison of blood sealing the throat. If a thin needle is shot up, even if it is as strong as an elephant, it will die immediately.

Chang Wei's position happened to be right before the desk, facing the twenty-seven crossbow holes, which was less than three feet away from the crossbow holes. Zhao Min, who was sitting behind the desk, had a folding fan in her hand, which was only five feet away from Chang Wei.

With such a close distance, he suddenly attacked again. Zhao Min believed that even if Chang Wei had peerless light skills that were inconsistent with his body, he would definitely not be able to avoid the shooting of the steel crossbow arrow and the cow hairy needle, and would be shot directly by two hidden weapons.

The facts did not exceed her expectations.

Chang Wei seemed to have never expected that the book case and folding fan were equipped with such exquisite hidden weapons, and he did not expect that Zhao Min would dare to start a sudden attack at this distance. Therefore, when she used her anger to cover up the hidden weapons, he did not make any evasion at all, as if he was caught off guard.

So the powerful crossbow shot from the documentary mechanism and the fine cow hair needle shot from the folding fan mechanism were almost completely lost, and all hit the target!

Seeing that Chang Wei was shot by twenty-seven steel crossbows and a bunch of cow hairy needles, Zhao Min couldn't help but be happy.

However, only in a moment, Zhao Min's joyfulness solidified on her face, and it quickly disappeared, turning into shock and fear.

"You! You..." She pointed at Chang Wei and stuttered: "How come you are okay?"

That's right, Chang Wei, who was shot in the thigh, lower abdomen by twenty-seven crossbow arrows, and shot in the center of the mouth by a venomous fine needle, did not die suddenly as she wished.

After the steel crossbow arrow with heavy armor was shot on him, it fell to the ground like a steel plate. The fine needles hitting his heart were also bounced away and fell to the ground. Chang Wei was not only unharmed, but even his clothes were not damaged.

Zhao Min asked in surprise: "You, you are wearing invulnerable armor inside your inner clothes?" As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his head in horror: "No, your outer clothes are not broken... Could it be the legendary protective energy?"

Chang Wei did not answer, but shook his head with regret: "Princess Shaomin, I came to communicate with you with kindness, but never expected that you would kill me if you disagree..."

"Take a moment!" Zhao Min felt something was wrong. Before he could finish his words, he snatched the defense: "Without reporting, you trespassing into the military camp, no matter which dynasty or generation, you will be a death sentence. Not only did you break into the military camp, but you also sneak into the camp of my commander. In order to protect yourself, you should take the initiative to attack Mr. Chang, who is suspected to be an assassin. It is not an exaggeration to say anything, right?"

"It makes sense." Chang Wei nodded.

Zhao Mingang breathed a sigh of relief and saw Chang Wei smiled: "But if reasoning is useful, what else do you need to do with force? The truth in the world is only one sentence: The big fist is the hard truth!"
Chapter completed!