"Hey, Hall Master Bao..."

Hearing the phone hang up, Luo Jinglue looked confused. According to the rules of the Martial Alliance, shouldn't someone come over?

Everyone looked at Luo Jinglue in confusion. Luo Jinglue's old face turned red. Unexpectedly, he shot himself in the foot.

He also looked confused and had no idea what was happening.

"Brother Luo, what's going on?"

Bi Zhixin asked.

Luo Jing shook his head slightly and frowned, "I don't know either, but these people cannot be allowed to leave today. I will shake them down immediately."

After that, he made another phone call.

After looking at the other party, Chen Feng didn't take it seriously, "Let's go."

"That's it for now. I don't want this to happen again, otherwise I will send you to the West."

Chen Feng's eyes gradually became cold.

"Arrogant, boy, do you know how many people there are in our martial alliance? Even you..."

Just as Luo Jinglue continued to speak, he suddenly saw the young man in front of him take out a token, and his heart twitched for no reason.

His legs became weak and he knelt down directly.

"Brother Luo, why are you kneeling?"

Bi Zhixin on the side was dumbfounded.

"My legs are a little weak and I can't control them."

Luo Jinglue was almost frightened to tears.

"Messenger token...you...you are the messenger..."

"Can you leave now?"

Chen Feng asked.

"I can... I can leave."
Chapter completed!