As Jiang Xiaobai said, he didn't know how long he would stay here.

Unless it is the destruction of the three major families in Los Angeles?

However, the family in Los Angeles is not easy to deal with, although the other party does not have a grandmaster-level powerhouse, but it is natural for them to be able to stand in Los Angeles for so many years.

If not, Qi Luwu would have pacified it a long time ago.

But I haven't done it for a long time, and it's intriguing.

Not only that, but the Los Angeles Martial Arts Academy has no intention of doing it.

Relying on Jiang Xiaobai alone is not enough to support it for a long time.

Perhaps, one day in the future, Lu Bufan will be snatched away by the three major families, and if it really comes to that time, Jiang Xiaobai will be powerless.

"Let's do our best to protect him!" Jiang Xiaobai glanced at Lu Bufan, this boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, although he was only two years younger than him, but what he experienced was beyond the reach of others.

"If there is trouble, I will go out myself, and I will never implicate you. Lu Bufan said tenacity.

"What's the use of you going out?" Zhao Chong said with a smile, "Stay here!"

When Zhong Liang went to arrange Lu Bufan, Zhao Chong's expression also returned to solemnity.

"Xiaobai, this time you are going to stand on the cusp. Zhao Chong said worriedly.

"I know!" Jiang Xiaobai nodded.

"But you can stay out of the way, why do you have to enter the game?" Zhao Chong was very puzzled by Jiang Xiaobai's approach.

Entering the game in this way is not Jiang Xiaobai's approach at all.

Such a high-profile act will definitely attract siege from all sides.

After all, Jiang Xiaobai only had the realm of a fourth-grade martial artist.

Qin Feng, a six-rank martial artist, can't bear it, how can Jiang Xiaobai of the four-rank realm deal with the upcoming crisis?

"I can't hide from this matter, just because I killed Liu Qingyu, the Liu family will not let me go. Jiang Xiaobai patiently explained, "Your three major families in Los Angeles are in the same spirit, if I deal with one of them, the other two will naturally help." ”

"Instead of sitting back and waiting, it is better to rise up and fight back. ”

Jiang Xiaobai's words made Zhao Chong completely understand.

He is not a person who is afraid of things, and he will not flinch when he encounters things, but he feels that Jiang Xiaobai is facing the family in Los Angeles, and he feels like a grasshopper shaking a tree.

There is a weak heart!

"Okay, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and they will accompany me to Ning Zecheng's old man's house in a while. Jiang Xiaobai patted Zhao Chong's shoulder and said. "Don't think about these things. ”

"Looking for Old Man Ning?" Zhao Chong looked at Jiang Xiaobai suspiciously, "Do you want to refine weapons again?"

"Well, refine. Jiang Xiaobai replied lightly.

"Tempering again?" Zhao Chong was surprised, "How long has it been!"

However, Zhao Chong didn't say much, and directly took Jiang Xiaobai to Ning Zecheng's residence.

Ning Zecheng heard that Jiang Xiaobai was coming, and he took the initiative to greet him.

"Elder Ning, I'm here to trouble you this time. Jiang Xiaobai greeted with a smile.

"It's refining again, right?" Ning Zecheng seemed to have known Jiang Xiaobai's intention, and beckoned and said, "Come on, come on, sit inside." ”

Ning Zecheng's disciples next to him were stunned, what a cold and arrogant person Ning Zecheng was on weekdays, he never pretended to anyone, and now he was so enthusiastic about a young man.

"Who is this person?" After seeing Ning Zecheng introduce Jiang Xiaobai into the living room, the disciple standing outside asked puzzled.

"You don't know this, this is Tianjiao Jiang Xiaobai of the Martial Academy. The man next to him replied.

"Jiang Xiaobai, who is that?"

"You are really outdated, you don't care about the affairs of Qilu Wuda at all, freshman Jiang Xiaobai, promoted to the realm of a four-grade martial artist in three months, and now he is the vice president of the martial arts club, and has become the iconic idol of our Qilu Wuda. ”

"Hold the grass! so strong?" the man looked at Jiang Xiaobai's back with palpitations, full of awe.

Such a fierce freshman is really rare, but he is just a freshman, but he has become the pride of Qilu Wuda.

Freshman year is the realm of four grades?

Wouldn't the senior be promoted to grandmaster?

Not only the disciple who asked just now, but even the other disciples were also envious when they looked at Jiang Xiaobai.

After Ning Zecheng took Jiang Xiaobai and Zhao Chong to the inner hall, he motioned for the two of them to sit down, while he walked to the side room.

"Xiaobai, since I saw your thorn Hong, I have been imitating refining, but unfortunately, none of them have succeeded. Ning Zecheng took out a few short daggers and put them in front of Jiang Xiaobai, "These are all weapons that I have refined, although they are all gold-level soldiers, they are much worse than your Thorn Hong!"

"Really?" Jiang Xiaobai picked up a dagger, and as soon as he started his hand, he felt a thick killing aura, "The quality is so high!"

The feeling of this dagger to Jiang Xiaobai was already amazing enough, and it had already surpassed the dagger that the principal gave him at the beginning.

But compared with his own thorns, there is still a trace of charm.

What the specific charm is, Jiang Xiaobai is not very clear.

After all, he wasn't a master refiner.

"So many gold-level soldiers?" Zhao Chong's eyes were red when he saw the weapon in front of him.

As the Tianjiao of the Instrument Academy, he wholeheartedly pursued the way of refining weapons, but now he can only refine bronze-level weapons.

Compared with these weapons in front of him, it is not just a level.

And in Ning Zecheng's eyes, these are just gadgets.

"Xiaobai, is there any news of that master now?" Ning Zecheng looked at Jiang Xiaobai eagerly, "Why can't I refine a weapon like a master no matter what?"

"No ......" Jiang Xiaobai shook his head decisively.

This guy is too obsessed!

Just one glance at Thorn Hong, he began to want to copy it.

It can't be good or bad at all!

If it can really be copied, what is the use of the Tai Chi disc?

"You have all these magic weapons with you, if you see that senior, let him help me correct it. Ning Zecheng put the dozen daggers in front of him in front of Jiang Xiaobai.

"This is not good!" Jiang Xiaobai was a little embarrassed, there were more than a dozen gold-level soldiers in front of him, each of which was priceless, and he gave it to himself this time......

"I know it's a bit abrupt. Ning Zecheng patted his head, "If that senior is willing to give advice, I am willing to pay any price." ”

Ning Zecheng's words startled Jiang Xiaobai, and he hurriedly wanted to say that I didn't mean that.

But when he saw Ning Zecheng's eyes, he closed his mouth.

"Okay! I've put these weapons away. Jiang Xiaobai put away the soldiers in front of him, "If you have the opportunity to meet that senior, I will definitely ask him to recreate a magic weapon for you to observe." ”

"Thank you so much!" Ning Zecheng thanked him seriously.

"Elder Ning, I came this time to ask you to help me re-temper Thorn Hong. ”