It's time for her to take action and force the palace.

However, if you want to force the palace, with the current manpower, it may not be enough.

At the end of Chu Wangzhong's strong crossbow, it was inevitable that the dog would jump off the wall in a hurry.

In case he breaks the kettle and kills the Xiao family to vent his anger before stepping down, that's not what she wants to see.

Zi Qianmo thought about it.

Almost two-thirds of the people of the Xiao family have been arrested, and even if Mo Yan makes a move, they will not be able to rescue them for a while.

If there is a person who is agile and stronger than Chu Wangzhong, he can help to deal with it......

She subconsciously looked at the three demons who followed her.

Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu's cultivation is not afraid of Chu Wangzhong, but they are not agile enough.

In case Chu Wangzhong wanted to force his attack, they might not have time to stop it.

Among the four demons, the most flexible and agile is the White Tiger.

"It seems that it's time to call the White Tiger back."

******

The human world, Panheng Mountain.

This is where the White Tiger, one of the Four Demon Elders, and his wife, Yaoguang Beast, live.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the white tiger rushed back with a dusty look on his face, very tired.

Today, he went to the island of Qixian in the south of the South Seas.

Three days ago, the Tiger Clan, who lived on the shore of the South Seas, told it that on Qixian Island, he had seen the figure of his son, the Yaoguang Enlightened Beast.

He went with hope, as he had done many times over the years when he received the news.

Then, tired and disappointed, he came back.

Not to mention the figure of his son, he can't even smell the smell of his son.

The elder of the demon clan, the king of the white tiger, can't even find his own son, it's really a joke for the dead.

Fortunately, his daughter-in-law did not complain about it.

The white tiger squatted at the mouth of his cave, mourned for a while, and then patted his face, made a vigorous appearance, and entered the house with a happy face.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm back!"

With the voice of the white tiger, a stalactite curtain was lifted, and a graceful woman walked out.

"Cats!"

The woman's voice was delicate and tender, and she threw herself into the arms of the white tiger with a dependent face, her long snow-white hair tied behind her head, leaving only two pink rabbit-like ears hanging down obediently.

Her eyes were pink and pink, and her face was delicate and soft, and she didn't look like she was married to another woman, as if she was still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

This is the daughter-in-law of the White Tiger, the Yaoguang Beast.

Yaoguang Beast raised its head, and its tender white face was full of anticipation, "You are so happy, is there news of our son again?" ”

"Hmm."

Baihu responded, pretending to be angry, "I picked up Ming'er's hair in Qixian Island." The same clan over there said that Ming'er played on Qixian Island for two days, and then he didn't know where to go. This little thing is really angry with me, running around, just playing, and I don't know how anxious his father and mother are looking for! ”

Since the loss of his son, he and Yaoguang Beast have been very sad.

He's fine, he's sad for a while, and his son still has to look for it.

Yaoguang Beast is not good, every day with tears to wash the face, crying several times at home, pink eyes, crying red, later, tears can not flow, and then it flows out, it is blood.

But it scared the hell out of him.

Baihu thought of a way overnight, lied to Yaoguang Beast, found his son's traces, and found that his son was just dissatisfied with being tied up at home and ran out to play by himself.

Fortunately, Yaoguang Beast is simple and innocent, whatever he says, she believes it,