At the top, Liu Se's face was hidden under the mask, and there was no expression.

Only a pair of eyes were coldly scanning everyone below without any warmth.

Shi Lanling, who was sitting next to her, stared at Mu Yan tightly.

A pair of heavy makeup made the look of evil eyes, and a deep hatred and excitement appeared.

The only person in the audience who looked leisurely was probably the only one who was in the audience.

While everyone was arguing, she found a seat in a noble manner, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly.

Looking at her leisurely appearance, Shi Lanling remembered the ugly he made three days ago.

The evil fire in her heart burned wildly, making her almost unable to control herself and tore Mu Yan's face apart.

But thinking about what was about to happen, Shi Lanling calmed down again and showed a hideous smile.

...

"Okay, let's not talk about this nonsense now!" Dr. Song raised his hand and pressed it down, signaling everyone to calm down.

Then he looked at Liu Se with a sharp look, "Where is the Ghost King? Didn't you say that we would treat the Ghost King?"

"Yes, after curing the Ghost King, you must hand over the secret technique of Condensing the Pill as agreed. If you dare to deceive us, don't blame me for being rude!" Dr. Du said coldly, "At that time, we will unite with all countries to boycott the Ghost Market and let you completely disappear on the Martial Arts Continent!"

"Hahaha... boycott the ghost market! Just you waste?"

Liu Se finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

The ghost messengers surrounding the doctors also showed ridicule and contempt.

Dr. Du and Dr. Song looked blue and pale, "Okay, you dare to fool us like this, so let's see! Everyone, since the ghost market has no sincerity, why are we still here to do! Let's go!"

Dr. Du waved his hand, and the other doctors immediately responded, and everyone was about to leave in anger.

Just as soon as I reached the door, two ghost messengers were blocking them.

"Get out! Don't block my way!"

Dr. Song pushed out with a palm, and the powerful mysterious energy contained a strong murderous intent, which filled the air.

Dr. Song, who looked just a Confucian scholar, actually had a high-level cultivation level.

So there was no fear on his face.

I don’t think that just two ghost messengers can block his way.

However, the two ghost messengers who were blocking the door faced such an attack.

There was no slightest retreat and fear on his face, but instead showed a sarcastic smile.

Suddenly, a huge banana fan appeared in one of the ghost kids' hands.

Squirted hard at Dr. Song.

A biting cold wind blew over my face.

Dr. Song felt that the mysterious energy that was pushed out with his palm was swallowed up by the cold wind in an instant.

Then, there were a few loud bangs.

The doctors who rushed to the door were kicked away by ghost messengers in the sky one after another.

Falling back to the hall.

For a moment, there were continuous wailing sounds in the entire hall.

Dr. Song stood up from the ground, and blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

He glared at Liu Se hard: "Swamp poison!! Liu Se, you dare to use Swamp poison on us!"

"What do you crazy beast want to do? Are you not afraid of being killed by all the warriors in Guifeng Valley?"

Liu Se slowly stood up from his position and pulled his hand.
Chapter completed!