Tianhu proud of the world: Lord Mozun's little crazy wife

Chapter 13 Belonging to My Power
Looking at the leaving back and the gradually disappearing door, Yun Hao felt a little bit reluctant: "Ling'er, protect yourself."

"Okay, brother too, take care of yourself." Chitong's ethereal voice floated in the air.

Chitong knew that her elder brother wanted revenge, and during these thousands of years, besides accompanying her, his elder brother was cultivating.

She also knew that there was a lonely heart buried under her brother's warm smile.

If it wasn't for the calculations of the God Realm, how could their mother have fallen to this point.

Every time she thinks of this, Chitong can't help but clenched her fists.

She didn't leave the Holy Land just for fun, she wanted to establish a force of her own in all walks of life, so that she could help her brother when he came to revenge.

No matter how high their cultivation base is, they are outnumbered after all.

A graceful woman in white came to the gate of Weiyang Palace, gently brushing her silver hair and cloud gauze robe, her beauty is unmatched even by the Goddess of Nine Heavens.

A group of guards looked at Chitong in a daze, forgot to breathe, and couldn't find words to describe it.

"Brother guard, please inform Prince Wushuang that Yun Ling'er will meet you."

Chi Tong bowed his head slightly to show politeness.

But she couldn't help laughing when she saw the guard's dull expression.

The guard came back to his senses: "Miss Yun, wait a moment, I'll go right away."

Thinking of the woman's self-introduction, the guard suddenly realized, "My surname is Yun? This is the surname of the royal family."

Although he has never heard of a princess with this name, it is also possible that the royal family who practiced as a hermit is not sure.

He always felt that it was not easy, even daring to call the name of the little overlord of the demon world directly, the guard felt a little scared in his heart.

A ten-year-old boy cheered and came to Chitong's side: "Sister, you are here, how can Wushuang Zhengchou find you?"

He looked around: "By the way, where is brother? Why didn't you come together?"

Chitong looked at this cute little bun, and couldn't help pinching his face: "Brother likes to be quiet, why did he come to such a noisy place?"

Yun Wushuang held Chitong's hand and smirked: "That's right! Sister, let me tell you, my father rewarded Wushuang with a pair of floating cloud birds as mounts a while ago."

"It can also become a cloud, but it's fun, let's go, let's go and see."

Seeing the two people laughing, the guard knew something wrong, and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Please come down to the lord, the servant has no eyes and offended Miss Yun."

Yun Wushuang looked at the guard and then at Chitong: "Since he offended my sister, let her deal with it."

Chitong was a little speechless, of course she knew what the guard said was an offense, but he didn't mean anything malicious, and she didn't mind.

"Brother guard, don't worry, it's reasonable for you not to know me when I come out of the mountain for the first time,"

"The one who doesn't know is innocent, get up."

She didn't explain much, so she went in with Yun Wushuang.

In the main hall, Yun Wushuang was seen happily rolling on the clouds transformed from two little white birds.

Chi Tong sat aside and frowned: "The child is really a child, and I don't know if the task I am going to give him can be completed."

She took a sip of tea: "Wu Shuang, sister has something for you to do, can you do it well?"

Yun Wushuang quickly jumped down from the clouds, and put on a serious look: "If sister has any orders, Wushuang will definitely do her best to fulfill them."

Chitong looked at Yun Wushuang, who was less childish, and wanted to laugh: "Don't be so serious, my sister wants to build a power that belongs to me. Is there anyone who can trust Wushuang?"

The little head was silent for a moment: "Yes, yes, although he has great fists and kicks, he is also very witty and reliable,"

"But after all, there is no spiritual root, and it may be a bit difficult to complete my sister's great cause."

Chi Tong joked: "Oh? Someone who even our little troublemaker admits, I think he must have his excellence,"

"But that's all right, as long as the man can."

(End of this chapter)