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Chapter 404 Xiao Guanqi, You Are Not Kind

Huo Fei hurriedly looked around——

Where is the door of the machine?

The bookshelf of the West Wall was erected steadily against the wall, and did not move a little to both sides, nor did it appear as expected.

Huo Fei hurriedly looked at Wang He.

Wang He was staring at the ground with his head down.

Huo Fei followed his gaze and saw a four-sided hole at his feet, and a stone step extended downwards; on the stone walls on both sides of the stone steps, a night pearl as big as a longan was embedded at every distance, illuminating the tunnel.

Huo Fei murmured: "Finished!"

Wang He said: "Go!"

He said that, he raised his foot and wanted to go.

Huo Fei grabbed him and said, "Let me go first." After that, he called his subordinates to the imperial guards and followed Wang He to the tunnel.

As soon as the group got downstairs, they heard "help" crying coming from the front. The sound seemed to be a child. The sound was getting closer and closer, but for some reason, it gradually faded away and the sound became smaller and smaller.

Wang He and Huo Fei looked at each other and rushed forward at the same time. Wang He was fluttering in clothes and Huo Fei walked vigorously.

After turning a corner, the tunnel became straighter, and the vision ahead became clear. A small back was running towards the depths of the passage, crying and "Help".

Wang He was not sure about it and ran away.

Huo Fei protected him tightly.

As they gradually deepened, the originally cold passage became warmer and warmer, and there was a muffled thunder sound that was "boom, boom" and became louder and louder.

They are approaching the third workshop that is collapsing!

The passage ahead is forked, one left and one right.

After a moment of looking, Wang He turned into the left passage, which was exactly where the small figure escaped. The right passage should lead to the third workshop, and it was exploding and burning inside. Because the exit was closed, the fire did not spread here.

Suddenly, the small figure in front turned back and ran towards them, still crying and shouting "Help". Wang He saw clearly: it was a boy of seven or eight years old, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, panic, and tears running towards him.

There was a bloody corpse next to it. Seeing the craftsman dressed like a workshop, the boy accidentally tripped over the body and screamed in fear, rolling and crawling to escape.

Suddenly he saw Wang He and others, and a light of surprise burst out in his eyes, and he shouted "Help! Let me go-out-"

This child is Zexi!

Wang He remembered Zhou Wei'an's words and immediately confirmed the boy's identity. At the same time, his heart was sunk: Zexi was thrown here, what about the fake imperial envoy?

In a blink of an eye, they came to Zexi.

Huo Fei's personal guard rushed forward and helped the boy up.

Wang He looked grim and asked, "Are you Zexi?"

Zexi shrank and nodded, "Yes, yes", no longer the surprise when he first met. He had more exploration, precautions and fears in his eyes, as if he didn't know what their identities were, enemies or friends, and for him it was a blessing or a disaster.

Wang He asked again: "Where is Cui Hua?"

Zexi turned around, raised his little finger and pointed to the other end of the passage—there was a mechanism door, and the wall was carved with gossip diagrams—and choked and said, "Run... ran..."

Wang Hexin sank into the bottom of the valley and asked again: "Where are the fake imperial envoys, have you ever seen them?"

Zexi turned half of his body, pointed to the right passage, his eyes full of fear, and said trembling: "Here, inside... it exploded, it exploded..."

Wang He and Huo Fei looked to the right at the same time.

They are late!

This result was unexpected, and when I thought about it carefully, it was reasonable: if the "fake imperial envoy" could open the exit door, he would have left long ago. How could he stay for a day and a night before leaving when Cui Hua came?

It must be that she could not break the exit mechanism and was in a dilemma here. When Cui Hua escaped, she was defeated by many powerful people in Cui Hua, so she suffered with the craftsmen.

Thinking of the agile girl who had fought with him on the chessboard for two days without a chance to decide the winner, and thinking of her unpredictable methods of placing the chess game, Wang He felt that his blood was frozen, and then a "boom" exploded, igniting the anger in his body, just like the fire in the third workshop next door was burning.

The heart explodes, but calms on the outside.

At this time, he cannot be manic.

He raised his foot and wanted to walk to the third workshop.

Huo Fei grabbed him and said sternly: "What do you want to do?"

Wang He said arduously: "I'll go and have a look."

Look at the survivors inside.

Huo Fei said in shock: "You are crazy! You are so furious, how could there be still living people?"

Wang He turned his head stubbornly and looked at the direction of the third workshop. He knew this truth in his heart, but when he thought of the agile girl who was competing for the world to dominate the world with him on the chessboard, it was difficult to move forward and retreat. Also, "Li Hanyao" would be so sad if he knew that the most capable maid would die, it would be great if he had come a moment ago.

Huo Fei grabbed Wang He with one hand and asked Zexi about the situation at that time.

Zexi said that Cui Hua killed the fake imperial envoy, then lit the turbulent oil, sealed the Ximen, and then escaped along the secret passage, leaving him alone here.

These words suffocated Wang He's hope.

He looked sober and said to Huo Fei first: "Send someone to report to the prince, and dispatch troops to the west of the base to intercept and block the Ten Miles Mountains!" After that, he rushed to the other end of the passage, and wanted to break the door of the machine and chase Cui Hua!

Only by killing Cui Hua can you vent your hatred.

Huo Fei hurriedly ordered.

The personal guards took the order and left.

Huo Fei asked Zexi, "Come here." He brought him behind Wang He.

Wang He stared at the stone carving gossip picture on the wall, and asked Zexi without looking back, "How long has Cui Hua been running?"

Zexi cried, "It's been a long time!"

How long has it been?

Huo Fei asked in a different way: "When the explosion began?"

Zexi said: "Yeah."

Wang He did not ask any more questions, staring at the gossip map and thinking.

Huo Fei dared not disturb him and hoped that he would break the mechanism soon, otherwise Cui Hua would escape far away and would not be able to catch him back.

At this time, Zhao Chaozong came with his men, feeling hotter and hotter along the way. He soon realized that it was the power of the explosion and burning of the third workshop. He was shocked and hated and scolded: "Cui Hua, this dog thief, exploded the workshop!"

Zexi pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.

——Cui Hua was wronged!

Zhao Chaozong ran to the front and shouted, "Brother, I heard that I saved a child?" Suddenly, he saw Zexi and hurriedly said, "It's you? Cui Hua, this dog thief, doesn't even let the child go. It's strange, why didn't he kill you?"

Huo Fei glanced at him contemptuously.

Zexi burped and said, "He said, "I want me to... suffer all the torture here... and starve to death!"

Zhao Chaozong said, "Oh": "I understand! I left you in this ghost place, and the call you are not effective. The next door is exploding and a big fire. Even if you are scared, no one will come to save you. You can't die for a while, and you will have to endure for five, six, seven or eight days, and maybe you will die for more than ten days. This dog thief is too poisonous!"

Zexi nodded desperately because he said it.

When the soldiers saw it, they were all over the place.

Zhao Chaozong said, "Don't be afraid. Now you can go out." He turned to Wang He and asked, "This is the secret passage? Brother, please open it quickly, and you can't let Cui Hua run away. You don't know, Cui Hua has a habit of Long Yang, and caught many handsome men and locked them in the dungeon for him to ravage and ruin. One of them was the son of the editor of the Imperial College, who had been imprisoned for three years..." Speaking of the word "Long Yang", he glanced at Huo Fei.

Huo Fei stared back coldly.

He was already itchy and wanted to deal with this kid.

Wang He frowned as if he didn't hear it.

Zhao Chaozong also stared at the gossip map for a while, stared at Wang He for a while, and gradually became impatient, then turned around and swung back. He swayed to the right passage and came to the west gate of the Third Workshop, and felt as if he was close to the stove.

He hurriedly waved to Zexi to ask questions.

After asking, I realized that the fake imperial envoy was played by Li Hanyao's personal maid, Guanqi. He was killed by Cui Hua and left in the workshop. He couldn't help but feel the same hatred of the enemy and hated Cui Hua even more. But he mocked him: "Isn't this Li Hanyao's complete plan? Why did he miscalculate this time and turn the maid here..."

"shut up!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang He turned his face and scolded him.

Seeing that his brother's face was not good, Zhao Chaozong hurriedly shut up. Then he remembered that Wang He had some connection with this chess watch, and he shouldn't have mocked him.

Just when he was regretting, Wang He raised his hand and quickly got up on the Eight Trigrams diagram. He hurried over and looked at Wang He's techniques carefully.

Huo Feibing also focused his attention.

The imperial guards dared not speak out. The tunnel suddenly calmed down, and only heard the vibration of fire collapse from behind the mountain walls.

Everyone was paying attention to Wang He’s cracking mechanism. No one noticed the craftsman’s body on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Wang He’s hand.

That scene was so gloomy and scary.
Chapter completed!
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