He Zibu left Fang Ke and Fei Nenghong to find Ren Guang and the others who were wandering in another place......

"Can you see anything?" The rest of the people were waiting here, Lin Jing asked Ren Guangdao beside him while walking, "Ah Guang, what do you think the purpose of Chatai Dordun's trip will be?"

Ren Guang kept his head down, looking at the laborers who were constantly working hard at the stage, and then responded: "I don't know...... But I don't think it's possible that this wrestling tournament will be run by Chatai Dordon alone, so I thought ...... For Chatai Dorton, he's just an executor, maybe we're worried too much......"

"But it's really hard to say about Chatai Dorton...... "Shi Changsong followed closely, "After so many days of 'getting along' with him, we don't know what he can do? Chatai Dordun has no one in his eyes and cruel methods, we must be extremely careful when dealing with him!"

Ren Guang nodded lightly and said softly, "Having said so much, we all think so...... If only the young lord were here, he had fought the most with Chatai Dorton, and perhaps he could guess what Sadaiddordun's intentions were......"

"Brother Guang-" At this moment, He Zibu called out from the other direction of the stage. Because the vicinity of this platform was not very large, he could still easily find the location of Ren Guang and the others without walking a few steps. I saw He Zibu's calm face, he shouted and walked over - it seems that the conversation with Fang Ke and Fei Nenghong just now made He Zibu's mood feel comfortable again.

"Abu, this guy ......," Ren Guang smiled helplessly and shook his head. "I usually like to run around, but today I have become more peaceful, and I haven't walked a few roads. Came back to us on our own. ”

He Zibu ran back to Ren Guang and the others in a few steps, took a few breaths, and then asked, "Ah Guang, have you found any clues here?"

"Seeing that you are in a hurry, we haven't ...... here yet" Ren Guang sighed first, and then asked rhetorically, "How is it." Abu, what about you?"

He Zibu was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of the conversation he had with Fang Fang just now. Thinking that Ouyang Cong had already worked hard for the Chatai Palace, he thought that maybe this matter had a close relationship with Ouyang Cong. But as he said just now, he still has a trace of trust in Ouyang Cong, so he doesn't want to tell Ren Guang and the others about it for the time being. So He Zibu paused for a while. Then he also said: "My side...... It doesn't seem to be either. ”

"If not, forget it," Ren Guang said again...... "Perhaps...... Maybe we're worried too much this time......"

He Zibu listened, and his head lowered slightly.

"By the way, Senior Yang ......" Suddenly, Ren Guang asked Yang Zhengming again, "In addition to asking your Jiuwang Chamber of Commerce to fund the wrestling tournament this time, did you ask for anything else?"

Yang Zhengming thought for a while, and then replied: "No, except for this matter." Chatai Dorton didn't ask us anything else. ”

"Did Chatai Dordun often ask you to fund these similar things before?" Ren Guang asked again.

"There will be some, but not much. This wrestling tournament is the largest amount of money...... Yang Zhengming continued to reply, "And it is usually the Chatai Royal Mansion that directly orders us to do things in the Jiuwang Chamber of Commerce, and Chatai Dordun came to our Jiuwang Chamber of Commerce to inform us alone, and this is the first time I have seen ...... Hey, anyway, the Jiuwang Chamber of Commerce was authorized by the Chatai Palace, it can be said that the funds in our Jiuwang Chamber of Commerce are the working capital of the Chatai Palace, income and expenditure, and the real control is in their hands, so every time we encounter such a thing, we also look at all this very plainly......" As he spoke, Yang Zhengming's tone was filled with a sigh.

After listening to Yang Zhengming's story, Ren Guang thought about it quietly, and then said to himself: "In this way, Chatai Dordun is just a Jiuwang Chamber of Commerce that goes alone...... Needless to say, Tateiddordon must have had his purpose in doing so. For the Jiuwang Chamber of Commerce, the funds for holding this wrestling tournament are nothing at all, but for other dart games and chambers of commerce under the Jiuwang Chamber of Commerce, they may not be able to withstand it every time. It's like we're here to dart games, if Chatai Dorton is targeting us to dart games, then what is his purpose...... If this kind of thing happens a few more times, the dart board will definitely become tighter financially than before, so it's ...... like this" Ren Guang said this, and the whole person couldn't help but be stunned.

Not only Ren Guang, but Lin Jing, Shi Changsong and He Zibu were all stunned almost at the same time. "Ah Guang, in this way, Chatai Dordun is still targeting us to come to the dart game?" Lin Jing couldn't help but ask.

Ren Guang nodded slightly, and said silently: "In this way, the purpose of Chatai Dordun is to ...... economically. Suppress us to dart games, right?"

"Is this true?" Shi Changsong also wondered, "This guy from Chatai Dordun thought of this and changed his way to deal with us to the dart game?"

Ren Guang thought for a while, and then said, "Maybe in Chatai Dorton's heart, he has always held a grudge against us for coming to the dart game...... Since his father, King Chatai, has ordered him not to openly provoke us to come to the dart game, Chatai Dorton will definitely change his way to make us come to the dart game to have a bad time......"

"But this method will take a long time to have an effect...... Lin Jing was puzzled again, "As far as Chatai Dorton's temperament, it is estimated that he would like to let us suffer directly from the dart game, can he come up with this method that requires a lot of patience?"

"Ah Jing, it's not unreasonable for you to say this, unless you ......" Ren Guang's inspiration flashed, and then he said, "Who else is secretly making ideas for him, the eldest son of the Chatai Palace......"

He Zibu listened, and a premonition of unhappiness pierced the center: "Ah Cong......"

"Who could it be?" Shi Changsong listened to Ren Guang's analysis and asked again, "Although Chatai Dordun is also very impatient and easy to hold grudges, he is also relatively unsightly, who will he take the initiative to ask for him to help him come up with ideas?"

"This, I don't know......" Ren Guang shook his head and said. "Forget it, this is just my guess, and you don't have to take it too seriously. Maybe it's not as complicated as we think. ”

Lin Jing and Shi Changsong listened on the side, and their hearts were a little relieved.

However, He Zibu didn't think so on the side, he always had an inexplicable thought in his heart: "Ah Cong, this guy, has always had a lot of scheming. He is now working under the Chatai Palace, maybe it is true...... But what is Ah Cong doing this for, just to be prosperous and rich? Ah Cong should not be such a person, what other benefits does this have for him......" He Zibu's heart was also very entangled at this time......

"Here ......" is coming to the dart game when everyone is still struggling. Yang Zhengming's sudden words pulled everyone back from their thoughts, "It's him who came...... Chatai Dorton—" As he spoke, Yang Zhengming's gaze kept looking at the street to the north.

I heard Yang Zhengming mention Chatai Dorton. Everyone immediately looked in that direction—and saw that in the north-facing street, a pair of carriages were slowly approaching in the direction of the platform. There is a most eye-catching golden sedan in front, and there is no doubt that the seat in it should be Chatai Dorton. This didn't immediately attract much attention from the people who came to the dart board, because it wasn't the first time they had seen it. Behind the golden sedan. It's another sturdy Mongolian man. From this point of view, these Mongolian men are no different from the Mongolian giants who were on the stage before, and they should all be other fighters participating in this wrestling tournament. However, what Ren Guang and the others cared about the most was a team of prisoner carts held by Meng Yuan's guards, which contained many characters who resembled prisoners.

Seeing this team of prisoner cars, He Zibu's nerves suddenly tensed. I thought that on Lao West Street that day, he and Sun Yun saw Xu Yuhuai, a disciple of Mingjian Villa who had one of his arms cut off alive by Chatai Dordun. At that time, he was covered in blood and locked up in a prison car, and then escorted to the platform. Come to think of it. He Zibu also began to worry about whether Chatai Dordun would also do something as dehumanizing as Lao Xijie that day......

"Why are you carrying so many prisoner carts here?" Ren Guang also noticed that something was wrong with that group of prisoner carts, and couldn't help but say.

"I don't know......" Yang Zhengming also shook his head on the side, and didn't seem to know the reason for this, "It's the first time I've seen this situation." ”

On the convoy side, Chatai Dordun was naturally the first to get out of the car. He still had the same arrogant expression in his eyes, although he didn't know that the people who came to the dart game were under the stage at this time, but he still looked around the stage with that aggressive look.

At this moment, Ouyang Cong followed out from behind the car, and then bowed down in front of Chatai Doldun and said respectfully: "Back to Chatai Gongzi, this is the place where the Jiuwang Chamber of Commerce was entrusted before to arrange the Haode Wrestling Conference, Chatai Gongzi, do you see if it is feasible here?"

Seeing this, Chatai Dordun smiled and said, "Hmph, the efficiency of this Jiuwang Chamber of Commerce is indeed quite high, it seems that my father really trusts them." This place is good, and after a few days of wrestling tournaments, I hope that the wrestling tournaments here will be equally exciting. ”

"That's ......" Ren Guang looked in the direction of Chatai Dolton in front of him, and saw Ouyang Cong standing beside Chatai Dolton, so he couldn't help but preach to He Zi beside him: "Abu, that person, didn't you see it in Cheng's Restaurant before...... Your brother ......"

There was no need for Ren Guang to remind him, He Zibu had already seen Ouyang Cong's figure at a glance. There was both anger and regret in his eyes at this time: "Ouyang Cong, you are really still working for the Mongolian Tatars, right......?"

On the other side of the platform, Fang Ke and Fei Nenghong also saw Ouyang Cong standing beside Chatai Dordun. They didn't look too surprised, though, because they already knew......

Chatai Dordun looked at the Mongolian big man on the stage, and then looked at the Mongolian big man and the group of prisoners behind him, and then said with a sneer: "Okay, those big men on the stage just now have already warmed up and sweated, go and make them excited......

Ouyang Cong received the order, so he ordered Meng Yuan's guards behind him to open the key to the prisoner car, and then let the prisoners in the prison car slowly get out of the car. The prisoners were all dressed in thin prison clothes, and the worst of their bodies were even blurred with flesh and blood, and each of them was still branded with the words "important prisoners" on their faces, and all of them looked depressed.

"Hurry up—" Several Chinese-speaking Meng Yuan guards ordered the group of prisoners to get out of the cart in an unceremonious tone, and some of the prisoners fell to the ground. Meng Yuan's guards kicked them hard with their feet until they got back to their feet—in prison, they did too many such things.

"Hmph. Those Mongolian Tatars are really hateful, and they treat prisoners like this......" He Zibu looked at the behavior of the Mengyuan soldiers, and it was instructed by Ouyang Cong, and he was a little angry.

"Who are those prisoners?" Ren Guang looked a little indignant, but he still asked Yang Zhengming first.

Yang Zhengming looked fixedly, and then said with a slightly sad look in his eyes: "Those prisoners have words engraved on their faces, so it seems. Those prisoners...... They should all be prisoners of war. ”

"Prisoners of war?" not only Ren Guang, everyone was surprised.

Yang Zhengming nodded and continued: "Those should be some of the rebel soldiers who were captured due to the defeat on the Shandong border. In order to mark, the Mengyuan court ordered that every prisoner of war should be branded with a word on his face. Therefore, the words on their faces are the best proof of their status as prisoners of war. ”

"Prisoner of war......" Ren Guang looked at Chatai Dordun with his eyes and said with some concern. "Tsaveddorton, this guy. What the hell is he trying to do......"

The prisoners were slowly escorted to the platform under the eyes of everyone at the stage. Unshackled their hands, they instantly stood side by side in front of the Mongol man, and everyone's eyes showed great horror.

"Isn't it the ...... you want to do?" a terrible thought flashed through Chatai Dorton's mind.

Before everyone could think about it, Chatai Dorton sneered and said, "It's time to start, it's time for the strong men to warm up—"

Immediately, a Meng Yuan guard gave an order, as if he was about to start something......

Suddenly. A Mongolian man roared angrily and quickly raised the head of a helpless rebel prisoner in front of him. The prisoner screamed in horror. But due to the extreme disparity of Liliang, there is no way. The Mongol man yelled again, and then threw the prisoner to the floor, only to hear a scream of "ah-" and a heavy "bang-" sound, and the prisoner vomited a mouthful of blood all up, and then died violently on the platform.

Everyone was stunned, and after a brief silence...... Finally broke out, all the wandering people in the audience shouted, and this time Chatai Dorton had another miserable and inhumane "performance", which aroused a panic in the audience.

"Damn Mongol Tartar, Chatai Dordun, brute!" He Zibu shouted angrily when he saw what seemed to be a reenactment of the scene of Lao Xijie.

Chatai Dorton didn't care about such a bloody scene, and just smiled coldly.

And Ouyang Cong saw it on the side, just laughing blankly, for him, his own expression seemed a little numb.

"Ouyang Cong, that guy, can you still laugh at this time?" He Zibu looked at Ouyang Cong, who had been bowing his head by Chatai Dorton's side, and he was even more angry when he saw such a bloody scene that was dehumanizing.

In another place where "Ah Cong ......" set up the stage, Fang Kehe and Fei Nenghong saw Ouyang Cong's numb demeanor, and they couldn't help but feel a lot of regret in their hearts.

"Chatai Dorton, this guy ......" Ren Guang, who has always been calm, was also a little breathless when he saw such a bloody scene, "Did they prepare for the wrestling tournament like this before?"

Yang Zhengming looked at the tragic scene on the stage with a frightened face, and kept shaking his head and said, "No, when the Chatai Royal Mansion originally held a wrestling conference, it had never been so bloody...... This...... This is the first time, I didn't expect Tsavedodun to ......"

"That is to say, it was Tchatel Dorton who instructed it...... Chatai Dordun, this inhuman brute!" Shi Changsong couldn't help it, and scolded loudly.

However, the bloody scenes on stage continued...... Another Mongol man, with one left and one right, held a rebel prisoner in each of them. The Mongolian man yelled loudly, and before the two prisoners could scream, they heard a cracking sound of bones, and their necks were broken alive on the spot.

"Ahh

The fight on stage continues...... Finally, one of the rebels dared to resist and punched a Mongolian man in the stomach with all his might. However, the Mongolian Han was sturdy, and the wounded prisoners were not well fed and clothed, so naturally they had no strength, and of course they did not cause any harm to the Mongolian Han. Seeing this, the Mongolian big man roared again, slammed forward and forced, directly bounced the prisoner who had just attacked his whole body. Before it was done, the Mongolian man immediately punched the prisoner in the chest...... The blood was spit out, and there was a terrifying bone cracking sound, and the prisoner's sternum was directly smashed on the spot by the Mongolian man. Immediately, the Mongol Han was still angry, and pressed the prisoner's head to the floor - it is conceivable that the prisoner died tragically on the spot.

Another prisoner was frightened and hurried back and ran. Who knows, a Meng Yuan soldier under the stage pulled out the Miao knife on his body without saying a word, and slashed at the prisoner.

The prisoner ......screamed "Ahh

It was nothing less than a massacre, and there was no reason to forgive him for his actions. Chatai Dorton looked at the bloody scenes off the field, but he kept sneering.

When He Zibu in the audience saw it, he thought that all this was closely related to Ouyang Cong's "hard work", and his heart suddenly burned with anger. But He Zibu didn't have any way, just the fist in his hand clenched tighter and tighter, for him, all he could do now was to keep resentful...... (To be continued......)