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6030. Chapter 6030 Confused Lhotse

The jade token as big as a palm seems inconspicuous at first glance. But Yu Lingfeng's ability to take risks for this jade token is enough to show the preciousness of this jade token.

Although I don’t know what this jade token is, the gangster was still very happy to get this jade token. After all, the jade token can basically be said to be a pie falling from the sky, which is a great thing!

"I... can I leave?" The man in the middle stage of the Holy Lord looked at the big gangster with a nervous look on his face, not daring to breathe, for fear that the big gangster would be unhappy and attack him directly.

"What's your name?" The gangster did not let the guy go immediately, but asked his name with a smile.

"It's bad!" The man's heart skipped a beat, and his face turned pale as paper. Ask him what his name means? Is it a subtext that means that my undead ghost under his command? Could it be that he really cannot escape death today?

"Why are you talking about it? Isn't it just a name? Is there anything else that cannot be said?" The big gangster still had a smile on his face, but in the man's eyes, the smile was equivalent to the smile of death, which made him feel cold on his back and his blood was almost cold.

However, the big gangster has asked twice, and it is impossible not to answer. The man could only bite the bullet and said, "The youngest name is Luo Zifeng, the fifth generation disciple of Tianyun Sect."

The Tianyun Sect is barely comparable to that of a super family. However, with such strength, it is still not ranked in the Divine Realm Continent, let alone compared with the Tianjue Sect.

The man also knew that his identity as a fifth-generation disciple of Tianyun Sect could not save him at all. The reason why he said it was just a dead horse as a living horse.

"Luozifeng? This name is good. Haha, my name is Long Xiaotian, Tianjue Sect... Damn, I don't know which generation of disciple I should be considered, but my master is the Shuangjue Emperor, and that old man has a little name, you should know it?" The gangster said casually.

Luo Zifeng nodded repeatedly. How could he not know who the Shuangjue Emperor is? But it was precisely because of his knowledge that he felt even more desperate. The disciple of the Shuangjue Emperor and the young sect leader of the Tianjue Sect, with such an identity, it was simply unscrupulous to want to kill him.

"Zifeng, this time, I can't say that I, Long Xiaotian, did something unreasonable. After all, I saved you from Yu Lingfeng's hands. If I don't take action, you will not only not be able to save the thing, but also lose your life. So, don't be unhappy in your heart." The big gangster raised his hand and patted Luo Zifeng's shoulder, but made Luo Zifeng's legs weak, and he almost sat on the ground. He thought the big gangster was going to attack him, so how could he not be afraid?

"But no matter what, you have suffered a loss in this matter. Let's do this. If you encounter any trouble in the future, you can come to Tianjue Sect to find me. As long as I, Long Xiaotian, can help me, that's absolutely true!" The gangster withdrew his hand and said with a serious look on his face.

Well? Luo Zifeng felt that his mind was a little too weak. What was the situation? Didn’t he want to kill himself? Why did he make a promise? From now on? Listening to this, he will have a future? Wouldn’t that say... he doesn’t have to die?!

Excited, Luo Zifeng was so excited that he was extremely excited.

As the saying goes, it is better to live than to die. If you can, who would want to die?
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