The golden silk thread is tightly entangled, but it can't help Zilong in the slightest.

Purple thunder surged on his tail, and it was superimposed like a spark on the fire, and the light reflected on the cheek of the Qinghe County Lord, becoming a warning.

In that moment, she was a small flower that had fallen, and the petals were wrapped with resentment. There is soul power flowing wantonly on her face, and she is still suffering from destruction in the spiritual sea, which is simply painful.

If you don't care about this woman, will everything be the same again?

The county lord of Qinghe dragged the tail with both hands and bit it fiercely.

Beilan Laiye's pupils widened, and his mind had been lined up with humans biting beasts.

Zilong looked depressed, and only felt that someone on his tail was tickling him. The woman retaliated frantically, and put a foot on his little tail, with a heavy insult, and said.

"No one in this city dares to speak disrespectfully to the lord of this county, or even never be rude, but today is different from the past, it seems that your cheap maid is very martial and wise, then let your spirit beast also go to hell together."

"Zilong, we're so scared." Beilan Laiye's face did not change, she stroked Zilong's jaw, and said indifferently.

"Heh, is Qinghejun's title given for free?"

Please and the county lord flushed, that is infuriating.

She put down the largest area, spat and said to the door of the Spirit Beast Guild, "The people inside listen to this county lord, if you can put this guy in for a few days today, I will ask my father to renovate this entire guild for you." ”

As soon as this remark came out, it attracted the sighs of bad people.

"This county lord is really generous, I didn't expect that there are women in the world who like to show off their fathers so much."

"Tsk, what do you know, do you know the temperament of the royal noblewoman?"

Those few people knew in their hearts that there was a lot of money in this Qinghe Palace, and it was piled up around the entire moat. For them as civilians, it is a wealth that will never be used up in three lifetimes.

Everyone had different opinions, and they no longer cared about the face of the person in front of them.

"Cut! ~It's amazing to be rich. ”

Beilan Laiye's fingertips flowed with a soul power, lightly raising his eyebrows, and his fingertips unconsciously touched his lips, as if he was teasing a woman from a good family.

The voice was neither long nor short, neither big nor small, and said, "Hey, Lord Qinghe, you are quite rich." ”

At this time, all efforts will be in vain, and at this time, it will be like a cold blood-colored flower, which will be forgotten by everyone in an instant.

The county lord kept struggling, and she looked pretty and wore a flower on her bun, bright and delicate, symbolizing life and vitality.

His lips squirmed, and before he could speak, he heard the door slam.

The door of the Spirit Beast Guild opened, and a figure walked out, it was the puppeteer's father.

"Since the county lord of Qinghe is so magnificent, then the old man will come to help you."

He looked around, and it only took one glance to scatter the people who were watching the play. With a smile of respect, he said.

"Lord County, I don't know what you want the old man to help you?"

"That woman sells fake medicines, I need you to prove it."

The county lord of Qinghe held the fragment of the soul devouring egg, and the evil thoughts in his heart grew bigger and bigger.

The resentment spread from her eyes, and there was a chill in her.

"I want this guy to go to jail."