A small snake burrowed into her sleeve and poked its head out, which was very cute.

The flower lady's voice was not loud, just so that Beilan Laiye and the little snake could hear that the man on the ground had already been swept away by fear, and his whole body was gradually stiffened, and for a second he felt that he was in this world just to be a demonstration to others, how sad.

The little snake's eyes fell on Beilan Laiye's body, and a coldness and calmness seeped out of his gaze, as if he had been taken out of hell.

He swam the snake's tail, the floor moved with the rhythm of the little snake, the entire second floor was slowly sinking to the bottom, and the onlookers and owners on the first floor had escaped from the teahouse, and now the door of the teahouse was also in chaos.

"This sea of clouds should not have been built in the first place, it should have been built into a place to sell timber as predicted by Achina, maybe it can avoid some disasters, and now this teahouse has become like this, and the hard work of the fathers has been wasted, how is this good, how is it good!"

The son of the previous boss in the original sea of clouds saw that the entire roof of the Slow Falling Teahouse had collapsed, and his hands touched his cheeks, and he didn't dare to look at this situation again, he had lived in Manluo City with his father for so long, and he had never encountered this kind of thing.

Several other workers and a few spirit feather beasts shed tears one after another, after working here for a long time, they will be more or less emotional, they didn't expect it to end in such a hurry, how can humans and beasts accept it.

Many people on the streets of Manluo City sighed and sighed, and some were excited about this matter, they had thought of countless ways to compare this sea of clouds, but they all failed.

Today, those people really got this thing done as soon as they made a fuss, and this sea of clouds made too much money, and even God refused to help them.

In the sea of clouds, the body of the little snake was buried by those wooden planks and window flowers and other things, and the flower girl flew to stand in the market, her dress was more or less stained with some tea stains, and she didn't know when there was an extra scar on her shoulder.

"Little snake, how long do you have to pretend to be dead in that pile of ruins, recuperate for a day and use soldiers for a while, now is the time for you to repay me, hurry up and solve the big burden of Beilan Laiye, we should also go to Hua Qingyan, otherwise we all have to bury her here!"

"Hiss!"

The little snake heard the voice of the flower lady and quickly got up from the ruins, and the huge snake head suddenly appeared in front of people's eyes, and the tail flicked in mid-air, like a ribbon.

Beilan Laiye was leaning on one of the pillars at the moment, she was holding a teacup in one hand and the tail of a little snake in the other, her expression was leisurely, and there was a hint of a smile on her face, as if she was talking to an old friend, and said to the flower lady.

"Bad woman, I don't care if you are a member of the Jun family or not, if you let Hua Qingyan know about your appearance, then you will definitely not be able to stay by his side. The deity doesn't want to embarrass you, as long as you go to Hua Qingyan with the deity and admit that you are pretending, just to get close to him, then the deity will no longer care about your past, how about this deal? ”

She roared a few times and said quietly.

"You can think about it, but I don't listen, the little snake woman is right behind you, get rid of her quickly, and we can leave."

The flower lady pointed to the woman behind the little snake, her purple clothes fluttering in the wind, graceful, as if she was in a fairyland.