Chapter 2160： The liar who calls himself the High Priest of Demon Heart

What's going on with those guards outside, why are everyone in the imperial study? He hasn't summoned anyone, so where did these people come from?

And as he asked, the little **** behind him was frightened.

If it wasn't for being too frightened now, he would want to scold Emperor Bei Kun, so obviously he couldn't see it? It must be the Demon Heart High Priest who came to the door.

But in the current situation, he didn't dare to speak, so he could only keep backing away, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

He's just a little eunuch, shouldn't he attract the attention of these big men? After they dealt with Emperor Beikun, they won't bother him any more, will they?

"Emperor Beikun, what a big tone."

An Jiuyue smiled coldly, thinking that Emperor Beikun didn't seem to be very smart.

Who are they? It couldn't be more obvious, and he couldn't even guess. It seems that this Emperor Beikun really thought that she was the high priest of the devil heart. Is it a lie?

Although she is indeed a liar, she is just an heir.

But the strength is still there. Even if his own magic power is sometimes ineffective, it is more than enough to deal with a Beikun Emperor and a group of guards.

"Could it be that I didn't bring the words to this seat? Emperor Beikun, the matter of the Yin family should have come to an end, right? You don't think that no one will decide for the Yin family? "

"You...you are..."

Bei Kun Di's eyes tightened and he stood up from the chair.

"You're the liar who calls himself the High Priest of Demon Heart? How dare you come to the door!"

An Jiuyue: "…"

When did she become a liar?

Even if she is really a liar, she is still a good liar. Besides, sooner or later, she will become the High Priest of Demon Heart, won't she?

"Is this a liar? Hehe."

She raised her hand, rubbed her brows, and looked at Leng Yikun.

"It's time for you to take action, you're welcome, it's up to me to kill and maim!"

"Okay."

Yu Rong responded cheerfully and squeezed her other fist tightly with one hand, making a 'giggle' sound.

Leng Yikun didn't answer, but he didn't stop when he walked towards Emperor Beikun.

This kind of **** that even harms his own people and sells other people's children, what kind of mercy is there, killing them is a relief, and it is best to be half-dead.

"Ah, don't hit, don't hit me!"

After a while, the miserable howl of Emperor Beikun came from outside the imperial study, almost like a dead father and mother.

No, even when the predecessor Beikun Emperor died, Beikun Emperor didn't cry so miserably.

"You... ah... stop fighting, I will give you money, give you treasures, anything... ah... give you, how much the Yin family will give you, I will give you double, ah!"

Holding his head, he shrunk to the bottom of the table, but he still couldn't escape the punches and kicks from Yu Rong and Leng Yikun.

Seemingly thinking that this wasn't enough concealment, Leng Yikun kicked him out of the table, and Emperor Beikun fell directly into the empty space.

When Qing Guoshi and the leader of the guards came to the outside of the imperial study, they heard Emperor Beikun's begging for mercy, as well as the sound of a heavy object penetrating into the flesh.

"Tsk."

Qing Guoshi snorted softly.

Why did he feel a faint pleasure in his heart when he heard that Emperor Bei Kun was beaten?