As soon as the voice went down, there was a silver bell-like laugh in the house.

“Tsk, you guys are really slow. I'm here, but I've been waiting a long time. ”

The doors were open and empty warehouses of medicines were revealed.

In the middle of the warehouse, a cabinet is stacked seven vertical and eight tall.

At the top, the girl in green sat down, her hair dancing lightly, her smile lazy, and looked down at several people who had rushed into the room.

Not that Jun Mu Yan, but who is it?

Many of the medicines stored in Ghost Market Xuan Pharmaceutical Warehouse are priceless and valuable.

It could also be the treasure of the ghost market.

However, the medicine warehouse in front of us was empty and nothing was found.

All the medicines were scratched again... again by the mud.

Judge Xu's chest couldn't hold the ups and downs, and looked at Mu Yan's eyes and almost burst into flames.

But the next moment, his face suddenly changed to reveal greed.

“Jun Muyan, do you have room for treasure? ”

Otherwise, with so much stuff in Ghost Market, how can she scratch it all clean?

In the martial arts, portable spaces, but legendary babies.

Even in ghost markets, only the highest-ranking ghost emperor has one.

But this monk has room for treasure.

If he could take away the treasure, he would be spared today's sins.

Judge Xu can think of things, as can several other innate strong people.

Their response was surprisingly fast, blinking, and they had surrounded Junmu's face.

“Miss Jun, if Judge Xu has misspoken or offended you, we could have compensated him for it. We at Ghost Market have always treated you as a guest of honor. Why should I make you die? ”

This time it was a middle-aged Confucian-like man.

The man looked younger than everyone else.

But the moment Mu looked at him, he squinted slightly.

Though congenial, this man is clearly better than Judge Xu.

The man looked up at her snowy face and glanced at her with amazement.

Then he pulled up his lips and revealed a gentle smile, “Xiao Wen Dao, also a judge in the ghost city of Cheyenne City. If Miss Jun doesn't give up, why don't we sit down and talk about it. ”

In fact, the five congenitally strong men here are all ghost market judges.

After all, even if the power of the ghost market is stronger, the innate strong are not radish cabbage, there will be anything.

Cao Wendo released his goodwill to Mu Yan, and Judge Xu's eyes overwhelmed with discontent and resentment, but he didn't say anything.

This happened today, and the other judges helped him hunt down Mu Yan together.

But there was resentment in his heart.

It was obviously a good thing to recruit a powerful refiner. Even Haunted Market was almost dismantled when Xu Wenhu was a fool to do this.

I'm afraid today, regardless of the outcome, Xu Wenhu's position as a judge cannot be preserved.

When he heard Cao Wendo's words, he smiled with a smile on his face: “Sit down and talk about it? Talk about it, and you won't force me to become the exclusive refiner of Ghost Market, or, talk about it, you won't steal the space treasure from me? ”

Cao Wendao glanced slightly. “Miss Jun should know that Pifu is innocent and perfectly guilty. It's not good to let the ghost market keep it for you. ”