Fei Nenghong fell to the ground with his head sideways, his frightened eyes, and the realization of his eyes were left on He Zibu in the audience......

The nostalgia for his brother Zuihou was weak and died tragically at the hands of the Mongols, but Zuihou subconsciously looked at He Zibu at a glance - Fei Nenghong died, and He Zibu's former brother died like this.

He Zibu looked at Fei Nenghong staring at him with bloodshot eyes, and he was surprised and silent for a long time. Although Fei Nenghong's eyes were full of horror, he also seemed to have infinite nostalgia for his life and emotion for the truth of the world. When Fei Nenghong died, his eyes were always on He Zibu, not closed, and his eyes were full of complex emotions - this is probably a picture that He Zibu will never forget in his life......

He Zibu didn't scream again this time, he just looked at the dead Fei Nenghong in surprise, looking at Fei Nenghong's frightened eyes after he died, He Zibu felt a little scared and sad, but he kept staring unconsciously.

"Ah Hong-" Fang on the stage saw that not only did he not stop Fei Nenghong, but Fei Nenghong also died tragically at the hands of the Mongols, and his heart was unconsciously full of anger and self-blame. Without saying a word, Fang Ke immediately ran to Fei Nenghong's side, but Fei Nenghong was already dead - Fang Ke was heartbroken, and also looked at Fei Nenghong's frightened eyes, Zuihou closed his eyes and slowly closed Fei Nenghong's eyes.

"Hmph, there's another Han dog who isn't afraid of death, right?" The Mongolian man who killed Fei Nenghong with his own hands just now looked at Fang Ke who rushed up desperately, and sneered.

Fang Ke gently put down Fei Nenghong's corpse and gritted his teeth and turned around. Then his eyes glared angrily at the Mongolian man behind him. This time, Fang couldn't hold back any longer, he picked up the Miao knife that Fei Nenghong had dropped on the floor before, and then flipped up. He drew his sword and slashed at the Mongolian man.

"Don't, Ake-" He Zibu saw Fang Ke who was moving again, and only then did he wake up from Fei Nenghong's thoughts just now, and he stopped loudly. But the tip of the knife had already been cut in front of the Mongolian Han, and it was too late to take it back.

The Mongolian man saw it in his eyes and sneered...... Suddenly, the Mongolian Han took two steps back. With a hook of his right hand, he unknowingly grabbed Fang Ke's wrist to swing the knife. Immediately, the Mongolian man sneered and twisted his hand hard. "Ahh It seemed that his right hand was twisted, his expression was painful, and the Miao knife in his hand also fell to the ground.

It's not over, and the Mongolian Han lifted the whole person again. A wrestling back fall followed. Fang Fang was dragged and fell directly to the floor, and Fang Fang screamed again, but the Mongolian man's hand that grabbed Fang Fang was also loose, and Fang Ke himself was still sober.

However, He Zibu in the audience was still worried when he saw it, and he shouted loudly: "Ake, stop-" At the same time, the whole person also had the momentum to rush to the stage. But Ren Guang and others in the audience have been blocking it. He Zibu also failed to rush forward.

Fang Ke on the stage just fell to the floor and suffered a slight injury to his back. The right hand was broken again, but the whole person still had the ability to continue fighting. Thinking that the Mongols had brutally killed the Han people in the Central Plains before, Fang Fang was angry again. Fang Fang turned over and couldn't use his hand, so he hooked his leg and attacked the lower body of the Mongolian man.

This blow really surprised the Mongolian man with rich wrestling experience, one did not stand firmly, and the Mongolian man was directly hooked down by Fang Ke's blow, and the whole person was tripped and fell to the ground.

Fang saw that he had succeeded, and immediately got up and swung his fist at the Mongolian man who fell to the ground.

"Stop, Ake-" He Zibu seemed to see that something was wrong on the stage, and shouted at Fang Fang again.

Sure enough, when Fang Fang thought he had won this round, the Mongolian man who fell to the ground supported the ground, turned over quickly, and waved his arms, directly hitting Fang Fang who was attacking with one arm.

Because he was not prepared to pounce before, the Mongolian man's sudden counterattack was too late to block or retreat, and he was hit hard by his thick arm in the chest, and his eyes turned black, and he fell directly backwards.

The Mongolian Han got up again, using the same moves as Fei Nenghong, looking at Fang Ke who fell to the ground and couldn't get up immediately, the Mongolian Han was a wrestling pressure again, and the whole body was heavily pressed on Fang Ke's body.

"Ahh

"Ake-" Seeing that Fang Ke and Fei Nenghong were in the same situation, He Zibu shouted almost at the top of the audience.

After the Mongolian Han pressed it for the first time, he first got up from Fang Fang's body, and then smiled at Fang Fang, who was seriously injured by him. Subsequently, the Mongolian Han made jiashi again, as if to use the same trick again.

"Hurry up, Ake-" He Zibu cried, he didn't want to be zaijian to the point where both of his brothers died the same tragic death.

On the stage, just when the Mongolian Han wanted to repeat his old tricks, suddenly, Fang Ke didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly turned over, as if he had exhausted the strength of his whole body, got up instantly, and took advantage of the fact that the Mongolian Han was not ready, and hit the Mongolian Han with all his body.

The Mongol Han was indeed taken aback, and because he was focused on the next round of attacks, he was not prepared for the emergency. I saw that Fang Ke could use all his strength to crash into the Mongolian big man, no matter how strong the Mongolian big man was, when he encountered such a sudden blow, he was not prepared, and he would still be knocked to the ground. Sure enough, the Mongolian man staggered a few steps, and he and Fang fell to the ground at the same time.

Because of the injuries on the backs of his hands and feet, he used all his strength when he turned over and hit just now, so he had no choice but to hold the hatred for the Mengyuan court, so he directly bit the arm of the Mongolian Han with his teeth.

"Ahh

"Ake, be careful behind-" Seeing that the Mongolian Han had been threatening Fang Ke, Fang Ke was already so determined to fight the Mongols, and he couldn't go up to help. He Zibu could only shout loudly from the audience.

But Fang Ke had no intention of looking back at other situations, just closed his eyes and kept biting the arm of the Mongolian man with his teeth. The Mongolian man endured the sharp pain of being bitten by his teeth. Slowly, half of my body got up and came over. Seeing that Fang Ke had been biting his arm, the Mongolian man roared angrily, saw Fang Ke, and punched him hard in the head.

After this punch, Fang Ke suffered a heavy blow, and his consciousness was a little blurred, but he still bit the arm of the Mongolian man tightly.

"Ake. Let's go, don't fight anymore-" Seeing that Fang Ke kept biting the Mongolian Han, the Mongolian Han was already able to hit Fang Fang with his hands. If this continues, he will only be killed, He Zibu immediately shouted anxiously at the table.

But Fang Ke still didn't let go, maybe his consciousness was hazy, and he could only keep biting with his teeth.

The Mongolian man's arm has been in severe pain. He was still scolding and scolding. Immediately afterward, another punch hit Fang Ke's head.

Another heavy blow, this time Fang Fang was about to faint. But at this time, Fang Ke couldn't manage so much, he was already incapacitated, at this time, he could only desperately release all the hatred for the Mengyuan court, and he could only bite the arm of the Mongolian Han without a clear consciousness.

Punch after punch, the Mongolian man scolded bitterly as he hit. Fang Ke's head has been hit several times, which is terrifying. Even the sound of skulls shattering can be heard.

"Ah Ke, let it go-" Seeing Fang Ke's dying appearance, He Zibu's whole body was about to cry bitterly, but at this time, he didn't seem to have any choice but to watch his brother being beaten to death.

But Fang Ke had already made up his mind to die, and pressed the arms of the Mongolian Han with both hands, and his teeth were deeply embedded in the flesh of the Mongolian Han.

The Mongolian man was still screaming in pain, and then his heavy fist kept swinging towards Fang Fang's head...... After countless blows, a lot of blood had flowed out of Fang Fang's head, and the blood flowed down his forehead and cheeks, and flowed to Fang Fang's mouth, and the blood of Zuihou and the Mongolian Han was bitten together.

"Damn—" The Mongol man screamed, his fist slamming into Fang Ke's head.

When He Zibu in the audience saw it, the shouting never stopped......

punch after punch, Fang never let go...... The former brothers swore together that they couldn't do anything to be sorry for the Han people in the Central Plains in this life and this life, that's all. And now, Fang Kehe and Fei Nenghong have stepped forward for the dignity of the Han people and fought to the death against the Mongols...... He Zibu followed the rules and the right way, but Ouyang Cong turned against the water and surrendered to the enemy, and the change of fate allowed Fang Fang to see clearly the sophistication of people in this world. But the brotherly friendship is kept in mind, so that the chain of this friendship can be maintained. With the unyielding spirit of the Han people and the friendship between brothers, they can fight to the death against the Mongols alone. In this way, Fang Ke was already covered with blood, but he still bit the arm of the Mongolian man, and he didn't let go like this, and he didn't let go......

After a long time, there was finally no sound on the stage. The Mongolian Han may have been physically exhausted, or perhaps the pain was unbearable, and the whole person fell to the ground and did not move again. And only then can ...... He was hit in the head numerous times, and Zuihou died. Before he died, Fang Ke had been biting the arm of the Mongolian man. However, Fang Ke was killed on the spot by the Mongol Han in this way......

The people in the audience, especially He Zibu, his eyes were already full of horror and grief, and Ouyang Cong, who was beside Chatai Dordun, saw it and looked at the dead Fang Ke and Fei Nenghong, his former brothers, with incredible eyes. For both of them, they couldn't believe what they were seeing in front of them - watching their brother being beaten to death, and neither of them would ever forget the scene of today......

"Ake-" He Zibu couldn't hold back anymore this time, regardless of Ren Guang and the others' obstruction, the whole person rushed to the stage like a fly.

"Abu ......" Ouyang Cong saw He Zibu rushing forward desperately, and he was standing behind Chatai Dordun with a little concealment.

He Zibu didn't have time to care about Ouyang Cong, after he rushed to the stage, he kicked away the Mongolian man who was bitten unconscious by Fang Ke, and then looked at Fang Ke's situation.

Fang Ke's skull had been shattered in a large area, and blood had flowed to his neck - Fang Ke had indeed lost his breath, and like Fei Nenghong before, his death was miserable.

He Zibu looked at the corpses of his two brothers, and tears of resentment were already flowing from his eyes......

Ren Guang, Lin Jing and Shi Changsong in the audience saw it, and they also ran to the table and took care of He Zibu's situation on the side.

"Abu......" Ren Guang looked at He Zibu's heartbroken appearance and muttered in a sad tone.

"It turns out that you guy is here too......" Chatai Doldun looked at He Zibu who rushed to the stage, and said with a smile, "It seems that you Han people in the Central Plains are all dogs, and you bite people with your teeth......

As soon as these words came out, He Zibu was even more angry, and before Chatai Dordun finished speaking, He Zibu picked up the Miao knife that Fang Ke and Fei Nenghong had dropped on the ground, and then threw it in front of Chatai Dordun's eyes.

Miao Dao's speed was extremely fast, but in the eyes of Chatai Dordun, it was nothing. Seeing this, Chatai Dorton stretched out his right hand and steadily caught the hilt of the flying Miao knife, and then threw it aside.

"Chatai Dordun, you inhumane brute!" He Zibu looked in the direction of Chatai Dordun, his eyes were full of anger, "And Ouyang Cong, you lackey......" He Zibu also pointed his words at Ouyang Cong who was hiding aside.

Ouyang Cong was a little afraid of He Zibu's eyes, and ducked a little behind Chatai Dordun.

Seeing this, Chatai Dordun continued to sneer: "Hmph, this has always been the rule of Mengyuan, if it is you, when you see that the conference held by one hand is sabotaged and interfered with by foreigners, you will not stop it, let them go? Whether it is a Mongol or a Han Chinese, whoever is the ruler of the dynasty is the rule, and whoever destroys the order is punished, it is a matter of course!"

"Would the Han people use such cruel means?" He Zibu continued to ask angrily, "Will the Han people indiscriminately kill foreign captives? Not to mention that the Mengyuan Imperial Court held a wrestling conference before, and there has never been an indiscriminate killing of innocents like you, the prince of Chatai......

Chatai Dordun saw that He Zibu was as unruly as the previous meeting, so he sneered and said, "Hmph, every time you dare to take the lead...... Didn't your young master Sun come today?" Chatai Dordun turned his tone to Sun Yun, who didn't come.

He Zibu's heart is always thinking about avenging his brother, and he doesn't care about anything else. So He Zibu glared at Chatai Dordun with angry eyes, and shouted: "Hmph, I don't need Brother Sun to make a move today, I He Zibu can be alone!"

As soon as the words fell, He Zibu carried the Miao knife and rushed in the direction of Chatai Dordun. Ren Guang and the others didn't pay attention and didn't stop He Zibu in time.

"Abu-" Ren Guang shouted, but he didn't have time to stop it.

Chatai Dordun smiled coldly...... Suddenly, four strong Mongolian men suddenly appeared around the stage, surrounding He Zibu. Seeing this, He Zibu stopped for a while.

"Abu, calm down!" Ren Guang shouted loudly, seeing that the two sides had not yet moved, Ren Guang wanted to stop the situation from deteriorating first.

However, at this time, He Zibu couldn't calm down for a long time, he looked around at the four Mongolian men around him, his eyes were slightly nervous, and the Miao knife in his hand was even tighter.

"Abu-" Ren Guang and the others have always been at ease with He Zibu, seeing that the scene is so complicated, Ren Guang and the others are extremely nervous.

Seeing the scene on the stage, Chatai Dordun continued to sneer and said: "Hmph, you don't need Ben Gongzi to deal with you personally, these four strong men are enough......"

He Zibu looked at the four Mongolian men around him, and a fierce battle seemed inevitable...... (To be continued......)