"what!"

Zhao Manyan screamed and looked at Ye Feiyang in disbelief.

"This is evidence."

Ye Feiyang handed the things that he had asked someone to investigate to Zhao Manyan.

Zhao Manyan took the document from Ye Feiyang and opened it tremblingly. After only turning one page, his pupils suddenly shrank.

The first page was a financial statement detailing the flow of funds between his brother Zhao Youqian and the Killer Hall.

That huge amount of funds cannot be compared with the bounty of one or two orders.

The second page contained information about Zhao Youqian's secret exchanges with others...

"Could it be my elder brother..."

Zhao Manyan laughed dryly and spoke with a trembling voice.

Whether it was the records of raising assassins, transferring property, or winning over family elders, every clue pointed out that Zhao Youqian had the intention of seizing the throne. Zhao Manyan still held on to a glimmer of luck and hope in his heart. He didn't believe that his elder brother, who was his biological brother, actually wanted to kill him.

They are blood relatives!

But he also knows his big brother well, and he will do anything to achieve his goals.

"Well, you should be careful these few days. If they want to take action, it shouldn't take too long."

Ye Feiyang was not at all surprised by Zhao Manyan's reaction and said something else.

"Do you want me to arrange some personnel, even if we don't take the initiative, but at least we can prepare for a rainy day?"

He knew that Zhao Manyan attached great importance to relationships. This document could at most make him waver, but it could not completely erase his trust in his blood brother.

After that, Ye Feiyang stopped talking and left the rest of the time for Zhao Manyan to think for himself. Only when he figured it out, he would be qualified to be the one in charge of the Zhao family. Otherwise, he would have to push everything around. Without any opinions of his own, even with his help, those money-conscious elders were all cunning and treacherous.

How could they tolerate the head of their own family becoming a puppet supported by others?

"Do not……"

"it is good!"

Zhao Manyan wanted to refuse at first, but after thinking it over he agreed.

He likes to play, but he is not stupid. The seeds of doubt have been planted. Even if he trusts his elder brother very much, he cannot pin everything on illusory trust. Besides, his elder brother is a shrewd businessman. Disguise and cunning are his nature, but he is too lazy to even pretend to be a brother in front of him. He is not worthy of trust at all.

"it is good."

Ye Feiyang nodded with a slight smile on his face.

As long as Zhao Manyan accepted his help, Zhao Youqian would definitely not let him down. From the moment he knew that his father had always wanted him to be the patriarch of the Zhao family, jealousy towards Zhao Manyan burst out and blinded his eyes.

In addition, Zhao Youqian was a very utilitarian person who valued money and power as much as his own life. So he would not let Zhao Manyan live, because Zhao Manyan was a time bomb that could explode at any time.

Only by completely killing Zhao Manyan and eradicating the roots, can his position as clan leader be firmly established and secure.

So no matter what the reason was, he would not let Zhao Manyan go.

Now, even if Zhao Manyan wanted to take over the Zhao family, he would still face great resistance, even with the old patriarch's succession.

"Come on, go back to bed."

Ye Feiyang patted Zhao Manyan on the shoulder and spoke.

"Um"

Zhao Manyan nodded. After all that, he no longer had the heart to go shopping. He just felt that his mind was in a mess and he needed some time to sort it out.

"Eisendel, go take care of it."

Ye Feiyang looked at Zhao Manyan's gradually receding figure, a dark light flashed in his eyes, as if he was whispering, or talking to himself.

After saying that, he quickly followed.

Silent all night.

With the Venice State Palace Competition coming to an end, everyone set out on the journey to the Acropolis of Athens.

The National Government Competition came to an end. Saint Ande, who had originally held the upper hand in the competition among the four saints of the Parthenon, suddenly announced that she was willing to become Xinxia's subordinate. This move not only puzzled her supporters, but also shocked all major forces in the world.

Xinxia was once again pushed to the forefront. Following Ander's announcement, the Knights of Parthenon, which supported her, also turned to support Xinxia. Although her followers did not understand why their saint did this, out of faith, they still followed Ander's choice and supported Xinxia.

The situation of the Parthenon Saint changed drastically in an instant. Xinxia, ​​who originally had the fewest supporters and was least likely to win, instantly replaced Ander and became the most popular candidate with the highest support.

And with the assassination of Merola and Durank, Paniga's life became increasingly difficult...

"Damn Ander, she is the disciple of Master Izhisha, how could she give up the position of goddess that is within her grasp to a foreign slave!"

At this moment, Paniga had completely lost the gentleness and carefreeness she showed in front of outsiders. Her face was ferocious. The originally tidy Holy Maiden Hall became a mess. Several serving maids knelt on the ground, bowed their heads, and dared not move at all.

They were all people who had served Paniga since childhood, so they naturally understood the true side of their master. It was not like what was spread outside.

Arrogant and irritable are her true portrayal, but she was born in an ancient family. Under the influence of the family atmosphere, she has been good at hiding her true self since she was a child. She also knows what kind of self is more likable.

Over time, she put on a false mask, but wearing a mask for a long time would make her tired. Sometimes, Paniga couldn't help but reveal her true feelings, but she would restrain herself first and then return to her own palace to vent.

His father knew all this and helped him deal with it.

An old man walked in slowly from outside. He looked at the mess on the ground and the maid kneeling on the ground. He said calmly, "Ande has joined the Palace Mother's lineage. We have lost this time. I will talk to the Palace Mother and fight for a position as a female sage for you."

"No, I don't admit it. I haven't lost yet!"

Panettiere, who was already angry, went even more crazy after hearing these words.

The old man looked at the crazy Paniga and sighed, "You don't have any chance. This may have been a trap from the beginning."

"Father, what does this mean!?" Panicia looked up suddenly, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Merora and Dulank were killed by Eisendel. Your and Izhisa's plan was exposed."

"That man will be back soon. When he comes back, if he finds out about you and Inosa, you will be the next one to die!"

"The only chance for survival now is to seek refuge with the Palace Mother. With the Palace Mother's protection, you may have a chance of survival."

The astonishment on Paniga's face disappeared, and she raised her lips and let out a sarcastic smile, "He's coming back? Even if he comes back, so what? This is no longer the Parthenon of the past."

Looking at Paniga who was still stubborn, the old man's eyes flashed with helplessness, "All this was planned by that person!"

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