Demons and witches dominate the rivers and lakes

Chapter 109 The Dark Tide 5
The palace was solemn and solemn, washing away the silence of a month ago.

In the tall building not far from the palace, Mo Yang and Bei Yeying leisurely sipped tea and chatted, watching Bei Yeming's enthronement ceremony.

Sure enough, before Bei Yeming sat on the throne, Beiye Guiling forced him into the palace.

"Uncle Wang, long time no see. How have you been at the border these few years? Are you coming back this time to participate in the enthronement ceremony of His Highness?" Bei Yeming said wildly. it is good.

Beiye Guiling sneered: "Ha, haha, I haven't seen my nephew for a few years, and my nephew is still very arrogant, but I'm afraid my nephew won't be so arrogant in the future!"

"My Highness respects that you are my father's younger brother, and I call you Uncle Wang. If you want to rebel, don't blame my Highness for being rude!"

"A nephew, if you surrender, this king can spare your life."

"Haha, it's ridiculous. It's just a fool's talk. My Highness is the prince of my father, and I have the holy decree. When will it be Uncle Wang's turn to take the throne?"

"This king holds the military power, does my nephew have a chance to resist?"

Bei Yeming sighed pretendingly, "When the rescuers from Uncle Wang's border pass arrive, I'm afraid Uncle Wang's head has fallen to the ground, and the far water can't save the near fire."

"Then try it!" After finishing speaking, the dead soldiers behind him rushed out like ghosts.

Bei Yeming also reacted quickly. With a wave of his hand, the guards behind him swarmed up.

All of a sudden, the sound of the clash of weapons and the shouts of soldiers were submerged in blood, the snow on the ground was dyed red, and blood was used to build the resplendent palace.

Although there are not many people in Beiye Guiling's belt, they are all dead soldiers and secret guards, with high martial arts skills and are not afraid of death; while there are many guards in the palace, but their martial arts skills are average and they lack combat experience, so they will soon be defeated.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Bei Yeming was horrified, his hard work for many years came to nothing, and he wanted to escape.How could Beiye Guiling allow Bei Yeming to escape, grabbed a bow, took aim, loosened the string, and Bei Yeming fell into a pool of blood.

Seeing that Bei Yeming had lost power, the guards immediately surrendered and surrendered to Beiye Guiling.

At this moment, Bei Yeling led his troops into the palace.

"It turns out that nephew disappeared for a year just for today, but it's a pity, you still have to lose." Beiye Guiling didn't take Bei Yeling seriously.

"Uncle Wang, usurping the throne is a capital offense." Bei Yeling said indifferently.

"If this king ascends to the throne, who can cure this king of his crimes? They will also be grateful to this king."

"Uncle Wang, is this delaying time? Waiting for the [-] cavalry outside the city?" Bei Yeling thought to himself, first disturbing Beiye Guiling's mind, in fact, he didn't know if he could stop the [-] elite soldiers outside the city.

(End of this chapter)