Zhou Wenzhao hesitated, but Jiang Xiaobai pressed forward step by step.

Came to Zhou Wenzhao again, stared at him and asked coldly, "Do you choose to beg for mercy or fight?"

Begging for mercy or fighting!

This question is in front of Zhou Wenzhao, and this is indeed a dilemma.

If it was before, he didn't have to think about choosing to fight Jiang Xiaobai directly, but now Jiang Xiaobai's strength is unpredictable.

"Still fighting?"

After defeating two sixth-rank martial artists in a row, Jiang Xiaobai still didn't stop, and he still had to continue fighting!

It's crazy, it's too strong!

There has never been an enemy like Jiang Xiaobai who has continuously fought an enemy whose strength is higher than his own.

It only takes one for others to defeat one and it will be enough to brag for a long time.

And Jiang Xiaobai was not like this, and the subsequent battle of Lian San did not seem to take them into account.

"Jiang Xiaobai, just do it in moderation. Zhou Wenzhao stared at Jiang Xiaobai and threatened coldly, "You have killed two strong men of the Luocheng family, and you have already offended the Liu family and the Wang family, is it possible to offend all the three major families?"

"Hmph!" Facing Zhou Wenzhao's threat, Jiang Xiaobai sneered, "How can it be regarded as offended?

"Besides, I have already offended two families, and I am not inferior to your Zhou family. Do you think that's the case?"

"This ......" Zhou Wenzhao heard Jiang Xiaobai's words, and his face became more and more difficult to look at.

The current Jiang Xiaobai does not eat soft and hard, whether it is a threat or something else, he is indifferent.

This is not a good thing for Zhou Wenzhao.

"So, you have to make a choice. Jiang Xiaobai stared at Zhou Wenzhao and said word by word.

"I ......" Zhou Wenzhao was silent, and then looked at Tang Songting.

"Don't look at me, it's your business. Tang Songting shook his head.

Now that Jiang Xiaobai has won, he doesn't want to get involved.

After all, Jiang Xiaobai won all this by relying on his own strength, and as Jiang Xiaobai's elder, it was not easy for him to interfere at all.

If Jiang Xiaobai fights again, he will undoubtedly choose to stand on Jiang Xiaobai's side.

Even if he is an enemy of the entire Los Angeles family, Tang Songting, as an instructor of Qilu Wu University, naturally wants to protect the students of Qi and Lu Wu University.

This is the responsibility of an instructor, and it is also the foundation of an instructor's life.

If the instructors of Qilu Wuhan University can't even protect their own students, who will apply for Qilu Wuhan University in the future?

Qin Feng's matter has made all the instructors ashamed.

Jiang Xiaobai can't have another accident!

The family of Los Angeles wants prestige and fame, but why not Qilu Wuda?

Both value the same, but the difference between Qilu Wuda and the Luocheng family is that Qilu Wuda is directly under the Huaguo Martial Arts Academy, and it is responsible for all martial arts students, not simply for reputation.

Because in Qilu Wuda, the safety of the warriors is the greatest reputation.

Tang Songting is not the only one who has such thoughts, but also the other instructors of Qilu Wu University.

This also includes the dean of the Qiluwu Martial Academy, Fang Xiqiong.

Fang Xiqiong made it clear that even if he tore his face with the Luocheng family and confronted him, he must protect Jiang Xiaobai's safety.

"Okay, what a Qilu Wuda!" Zhou Wenzhao laughed angrily, "It's just a hundred-year-old Wuda, and he dares to confront our Luocheng family, do you know that if there is no support from our Luocheng family, there would be no Qilu Wuda." ”

"Your Luocheng family is so awesome, why can't you go to heaven?" Jiang Xiaobai sneered.

It is undeniable that the Los Angeles family represented by Zhou Wenzhao has a longer history than Qi Luwu.

However, the establishment of Qilu Wuda has developed so far, not by relying on the protection of the Los Angeles family, but by thousands of warriors.

It is them, the Qilu Wuda forged with life and blood.

The existence of Qilu Wuda is to cultivate more powerful warriors and protect one side of humanity.

But what did these sanctimonious Los Angeles families do?

For his own selfish interests, he did some dirty things.

Now after the fall of Grandmaster Lu Ping, he snatched the Grandmaster notes of the Lu family.

In the final analysis, it is for the sake of its own strength, not for the sake of the safety of the entire Qilu Province.

This is the difference between Qilu Wuda and the Los Angeles family.

It is precisely because of this that Jiang Xiaobai will taunt him unceremoniously.

obviously has such a huge amount of power, but he never takes the initiative to kill demon beasts, but shows off his might among the warriors.

"In my opinion, your Los Angeles family is not even as good as our martial arts society. Jiang Xiaobai continued to mock. "At least the martial artists of our martial arts club know what the responsibility of practicing martial arts is!"

"The martial artist of Qilu Wuda, for the safety of mankind, entered the land of trials and hunted demon beasts. ”

"And what about you? ”

"People like you don't deserve to be a warrior at all!"

Jiang Xiao's vernacular was awe-inspiring, and it reached the ears of the great warriors of Qilu Wu, making their blood surge.

Everyone nodded in agreement, their eyes full of fanaticism.

Most of these warriors of Qilu Wuda are less than 20 years old, and they have been practicing martial arts since childhood and receiving the influence of Chinese education.

Their hearts have not been polluted by the world, and they still maintain a pure heart.

And these warriors like the Los Angeles family seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

They are keen on power, they are keen on fame and fortune, and they are only pursuing higher realms for the sake of greater benefits.

Of course, Jiang Xiaobai is not entirely right, but most martial artists are like this.

When Zhou Wenzhao heard Jiang Xiaobai's words, his face turned red and his ears turned red.

Jiang Xiaobai is not wrong, but this is also the trend of martial artists now, is it possible that most martial artists are wrong?

"It's a good talk!" Zhou Wenzhao tried to justify.

"I'm not convinced, I'm poking at your pain point!" Jiang Xiaobai laughed coldly, "If you are not convinced, you can stand up, and we will compete!"

"You ......" Zhou Wenzhao still didn't make up his mind to fight with Jiang Xiaobai.

"Since you don't make a choice, then I'll do it for you. After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, he suddenly came to Zhou Wenzhao and swung out the thorn fiercely.

"You ......" Zhou Wenzhao's expression tightened.

Jiang Xiaobai's actions completely exceeded his expectations, and he thought that if he delayed a little time, there might be another turnaround.

But Jiang Xiaobai didn't give a chance at all, and went directly to Zhou Wenzhao's attack.

In desperation, Zhou Wenzhao had no choice but to fight back, and a purple long knife appeared in his hand.

The same platinum-level soldiers, the same long-sword weapons.

Bang!

The long knives of Thorn Hong and Zhou Wenzhao collided, and an earth-shattering sound broke out again.