Wang Hu slowly turned his head when he was slapped, and a harsh look flashed in his eyes. He glared at the soldier fiercely, making the soldier feel "splied" in his heart, and subconsciously took a step back.

Then, Wang Hu turned his eyes to the lofty sky, his face full of resentment and reluctance, and even cursed him loudly at God: "God, you are so cruel. If I have the chance, I will definitely ask you for an explanation and let you taste this unlucky taste!"

His fuss made the soldiers around him stunned on the spot, looking at each other in a glance, and felt more and more that Wang Hu was afraid of being crazy. But he was stolen at this moment and had to bite the bullet and continue rushing, hoping to reach the destination as soon as possible so as to handle this tricky guy.

Wang Hu ignored his image and continued to curse God, his dirty words endlessly like a surging tide, and his appearance looked like a tantrum.

A soldier looked frightened and hurriedly stopped him, "Don't be disrespectful to God anymore, you will be punished by God!"

Wang Hu just stared at him fiercely, with flames of anger and despair burning in his eyes, and shouted viciously: "I live a life that is neither human nor ghost now, so what if I curse a few words? If you have the ability, let God hit me with a thunder, so it's better to live a life that is worse than death!"

The veins on his neck burst out, his face full of arrogance and unruly, as if he wanted to use this curse to vent all the anger and aggrievance in his heart.

The soldiers were frightened by his crazy appearance, and they all distanced themselves from him, watching his every move with caution, fearing that he would suddenly start to hurt others.

Wang Hu still raised his head and scolded the sky. The voice echoed in the empty fields, revealing endless desolation and sorrow.

The hot-hearted soldier was so angry that he was so angry that Wang Hu was twitching. He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and wanted to rush up and beat him up so that he could close his cursing mouth.

But at this moment, another relatively calm soldier beside him quickly reached out and pulled the corner of his clothes, shook his head gently, and gestured to him with his eyes.

The eyes seemed to say, "Don't be impulsive. This guy is like a madman now. We don't have to know him as much as he does. If something goes wrong and delays our work on finding a secret passage, that would be bad."

The soldier who was pulled at the corner of the clothes was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath, and slowly let go of his clenched fists. Although he was still full of anger, he still suppressed the anger in his heart. After glaring at Wang Hu, he turned his head and stopped looking at him. He just muttered in a low voice: "Hmph, when the matter is done, I will see how I deal with you, a life-and-death thing!"

Wang Hu still cursed at God regardless of his carelessness. His arrogant and crazy look made the atmosphere along the way more depressing and weird.

Wang Hu sneered at the corner of his mouth and shouted: "If you have the courage, beat me to death directly! If you provoke me like this and annoy me, I will never take you to find the secret passage. Anyway, my life is nothing to be left to nostalgic for. At worst, it will be a death-death!"

The soldier who had wanted to do it before glared at him fiercely, but he forced himself to not have an attack, but just cursed in his heart.

The other soldiers looked at each other, and in desperation, they could only swallow the anger for the time being. The team continued to move forward slowly in a dull and depressing atmosphere.

The scenery on both sides of the road kept retreating, but everyone's hearts were covered with a thick layer of haze due to Wang Hu's noisy. I don't know what kind of twists and turns will arise in the subsequent itinerary.

Time flies slowly, and a day of time passes quietly, and Xi Yu still hasn't found any news about Xiaohong.

The endless worry and anxiety lingered in his heart like a shadow, and he was almost breathless.

Ouyang Linlin was exhausted by Xiaohong's disappearance and the child's affairs, somehow it even came to the ears of several other wives in the mansion.

Therefore, out of their sincere concern, in order not to lose weight, or with some other thoughts, they went to Ouyang Linlin's room to visit.

For a moment, the originally quiet and deserted room became lively but exuded a somewhat subtle atmosphere.

Ouyang Linlin forced her tired bodies to respond to them one by one, but the sorrow between her eyebrows and eyes could not be dissipated.

After a while, Ouyang Linlin felt depressed and did not want to be disturbed by everyone, so she whispered: "I am a little tired, so please come back with all my sisters."

When the ladies heard that although they were unwilling to accept it, they were not willing to stay any longer, so they had to get up and say goodbye.
Chapter completed!