Tai Zihui has reached the point of desperation, so so far he can only try his best to contact his old lover Ling Elegy, hoping that he can gradually get rid of the shackles of some crises through her.

"It's very simple, I need you to help me destroy the Venerable of the Ink Wise Man, and then praise me to the throne." Prince Hui said coldly.

"Hmph, this is what you call a very simple request? Don't you think you're trying to die? Ling Elegy said with some displeasure.

Brother Tai Zihui is too rampant, always thinking about something that he doesn't have, which makes Ling Wangge feel very headache.

But now that Watt is dead, the only person Ling Elegy can rely on now is Prince Hui.

I had to admit that Venerable had now become the only person with Ling Wangge who had a particular headache, and if he was to be killed, it would take a long time to get it.

Since Brother Prince Hui wanted to ask for help by himself, it was not good for him to refuse him too much.

Ling Wangge has done so many things, deliberately fighting with the Venerable behind her back, what she needs is actually an opportunity, a chance that can successfully win over the people around the Venerable, and then slowly destroy the Venerable's chance.

Prince Hui is a rich man, although he is now temporarily vacated by His Holiness. However, this guy has a large amount of assets in his hands, and Prince Hui has made a lot of money over the years, and the extent to which His Holiness is rich may not be one-tenth of his at all.

His Holiness is a suspicious man by nature, and he will never tolerate his own subordinates gradually taking his place.

Tai Zihui, this guy is more calculating, although he doesn't have much success in business, but he has been secretly recruiting a group of people, and he is not as obedient as he seems.

In today's society, money can make ghosts grind, and as long as there is money, everything can be done.

Although Watt's strength is stronger than that of Prince Hui, it is just that people are not as cunning as Prince Hui, so he died relatively early.

It's a game, a game of life and death.

Smart people can always live to the end, while stupid people will die more miserably.

Ling Wangge and Tai Zihui chatted for a long time, and then the two of them agreed on a series of plans, and then hung up the phone in a hurry.

His Holiness has always held authority in his hands, and no one can question his authority, which is inevitable.

He used those witchcraft to successfully control all his subordinates, from a figure as big as Prince Hui to a guard guarding the door, and all aspects of the relationship were handled very well, although there were many people who were dissatisfied with him, but you have to admit that there were still many people who were loyal to him.

Prince Hui was poisoned by that Venerable again this time, and His Holiness seemed to have seen through some kind of conspiracy of Prince Hui.

Now that he has been told what others know, Tai Zihui naturally keeps a low profile in doing things.

Watt had just died, and now the only way to deal with His Holiness might be to successfully take down the armed forces in Watt's hands, and then unite with some other armed forces to grow alone.

If a person wants to confront other forces, but does not have some capital of his own, it is empty talk, and he has to pay a bloody price for such a stupidity.

After Prince Hui and Ling Wangge reached some kind of cooperation intention, they began to secretly discuss something with some of his armed leaders, and managed to win over a group of Watt's subordinates through some of their connections and means.

When Watt was alive, those guys were very loyal to Watt, but now that Watt is dead, it's like a group of dragons without a leader, and they really need to find someone to be their master, and then lead them to the next level together.

Everything is going on very strangely, and Prince Hui thinks that others don't know all these quiet things he is doing behind his back.

The power of money is really powerful, and soon those subordinates who had followed Watt all surrendered to Prince Hui.

After getting Watt's people, Tai Zihui began to surrender his strategic gaze to His Holiness's side.

There are also many people who have silently supported His Holiness behind him over the years, and Prince Hui is thinking that if he can get them, why can't he kill His Holiness?

The power of dark ink was originally the eldest grandson Hongru, but later because of the appearance of the ink man, the eldest grandson Hongru not only lost some control of the dark ink, but also took his own life in the end, which is a very sad and slightly heavy thing.

Old knife, this guy has always followed the Venerable, although he usually seems to be an inconspicuous character, but this kid has followed the Venerable to the north and south, and he can be regarded as a patriarch.

Although his status is high, he is not very valued, so he still has some opinions about Venerable in his heart.

Prince Hui grasped this point, he hoped that he could impress this old knife and let him help him, so the speed of the Venerable's destruction would be accelerated in disguise.

Late at night, after making sure that His Holiness had slept, Prince Hui did the most dangerous thing he had ever done, which was to go to Lao Dao's residence in person and try to win him over and get him to his side.

Although this old knife rarely surfaces, he has always had a high prestige among the Venerable One's subordinates, and he is a patriarch-level person, if he wants to successfully destroy the Venerable and subdue the power of Dark Ink, this may not be as simple as saying it in one sentence or two.

"Old knife, outside Wang Zihui said he wanted to see you."

One of the old knife's men was outside, and did not dare to enter the house.

"Prince Hui? What is he doing here? ”

The old knife's eyebrows were tightly locked, as if he had never thought that this guy would come to him, which he had not expected before, after all, although he was helping the Venerable with the same things as him, he rarely had any big dealings in private.

"Or do I say you're not there? And let him go back first? The old knife's subordinate asked tentatively.

The old knife frowned slightly and shook his head gently. It's all come to this point, and there must be something going on with his sudden arrival.

"Let him in."

"Yes."

As soon as Lao Dao's men left, soon Prince Hui appeared.

"Smack!"

The old knife held a cigarette in his mouth, took a few puffs silently, slowly poured out the smoke ring, and then watched the smoke ring spread out in circles.

Soon Tai Zihui appeared in front of the old knife, looking tired.

"Old knife, I'm really embarrassed to bother me late at night, and I hope I don't want to be surprised." Prince Hui said politely.

This old knife is a celebrity beside His Holiness, and now he has a request for others, so Prince Hui naturally does not dare to be disrespectful.

The old knife glanced at Prince Hui and smiled faintly: "Sit down." ”

"I don't know if Brother Hui came to me so late, what advice do you have?" The old knife asked a little straight to the point.

Everyone knows what kind of character Tai Zihui is, this kid has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and his coming here now can only show one problem, that is, this goods have to be asked for by themselves.

Lao Dao and Tai Zihui rarely interact, and the relationship between the two is not good. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Tai Zihui will come to find this old knife.

Although the risk is a little bigger, it is definitely worth it, after all, now that Taizihui has no way out, if he can successfully achieve some kind of cooperation with this old knife, then he will have a lot of unprecedented progress.

The old knife glanced at Prince Hui a few times, as if he was silently looking at something.

"Old knife, I can't hide it, I came this time because I want to ask you." Prince Hui said silently.

"Huh? Something? ”

"What is so important that you need to come in person?" The old knife looked curious, but it seemed that he had suddenly guessed something.

Prince Hui's eyes looked around, as if he was a little vigilant.

The old knife seemed to understand something, and couldn't help but smile and said to Tai Zihui: "Don't worry, I don't have anyone else here, just say what you have to say, I don't think anyone will leak what was said between the two of us." ”

Prince Hui took a long breath, and then said lightly: "Old Dao, I think you have heard about Watt's death, right?" ”

"Watts? How could you suddenly mention him? The old knife asked a little blankly.

I know this old knife very well, and it is indeed a little sad that such a master has fallen to this point in the end.

Lao Dao thought that the relationship between Watt and Venerable was an alliance, and he would inevitably help, but in the end, Venerable did not come forward, so he watched Watt die.

When there is a value of use, no matter how scumbag the subordinates are, they will be regarded as treasures, but once they lose the value of use, they will become dispensable air.

Seeing that this old knife seemed to have a special interest in Watt, Prince Hui couldn't help grinning, and the chat between himself and the old knife finally had a little bit of an entry point.

"Old Dao, in fact, the purpose of my coming today is very simple, I just want to be able to discuss with you the question of the ownership of Watt's forces after his death."

When Tai Zihui said this, the old knife couldn't help but glance at him, as if he understood something instantly.

Taizihui is Taizihui, it seems that his purpose here is really not so simple.

The best capital of youth is to have special ideas and courage, and the old knife still appreciates this.

However, it is not good to be too fat sometimes, after all, some of the practice of hitting stones with eggs will only bring some negative effects to themselves.

The old knife didn't show much surprise, as if everything had already been expected by him.

"Brother Hui, I won't talk about how cunning that ghost is cold, he killed Watt, I think he must also be aiming at Watt's power, and even if you want to deal with Watt's power, don't you think this is beyond your scope of competence?"

The old knife's tone was a little stiff, and it sounded like he was a little dissatisfied with this prince Hui.

"Brother Dao, since you didn't treat me as an outsider, I'll tell you this, I actually want to include Watt's men under my door, if there is a need one day, I hope they can become one of my pro-soldiers."

"Your pro-army? What exactly do you mean? The old knife eyebrows were tightly locked, as if he was a little surprised.

Prince Hui's tone seemed to reveal a posture of trying to destroy the Venerable and then dominate the dark ink by himself, which made the old knife sound particularly frightened.

Now that the words have come to this, Wang Zihui feels that there is no need to hide it anymore.

Anyway, that Venerable is not unaware of his own thoughts, and if he says all the thoughts in his heart, it is just a big deal to die, so Prince Hui seems to be very open.

It is rare to have a chance to give it a go in life, and Taizihui hopes that he can fight a big one.

"Haha, Brother Dao, I won't tell you, I want to succeed Watt as the little leader on the border between Vietnam and Myanmar."

"Hmph, I think you want to succeed His Holiness as the ruler of the Dark Ink Forces, right?" The old knife made everything that Prince Hui had to say in one sentence.

Prince Hui's face froze, and he looked a little hesitant.

"Yes, you're right, I just want to do this, I actually want you to support me this time, if there is a respected senior like you who is willing to stand up and support me, I don't think anyone will dare to oppose me."

"Impossible."

"Brother Hui, I'm sorry, I won't do this."