In the eyes of many people, a ninth-grade master is already an unrivaled master. As long as a ninth-grade master appears, everyone else has to dodge.

What's more, there are also different levels among the nine-grade masters.

Therefore, a ninth-grade master is also the key to great strength. As for the grandmasters, they are basically few and far between.

The reason why Marquis Wenxin had Ye Jiajia before was because he was lucky and the other person had a higher talent for cultivation.

After all, her master had never achieved the status of a grandmaster before.

If Ye Jiajia had not been subdued by Lu Yun, he would probably have lost the battle. Even if he had won, he would have suffered heavy losses. More importantly, many things would have changed now.

For a useless person like me who can't practice cultivation, it is really safe to have a peerless master by my side. I feel extremely safe.

"You are really the eldest young master!" Several people looked at each other, still very confused.

"Are you guys stupid? Can't you tell by my clothes? I was beaten into this state, you can't recognize me!"

"Save me, save me quickly!"

Asar shouted loudly, feeling very painful in his heart. He was so unlucky today!

Hearing his roar, these masters finally confirmed that the man in front of them should be the eldest young master of their family.

So they drew their long swords and shouted to Lu Yun and the others:

"How dare you hurt our young master? You're so bold! You even beat him up like that!"

"How dare you, a few Han Chinese, be so arrogant? You really don't know your place."

"Don't you know whose territory this is? This is Golden City, the territory of the Golden City Lord. How dare you be so arrogant?"

"Someone! Tie them up!"

However, the guards under these masters did not dare to move. They were dumbfounded. What was going on?

You big guys don't go up, and you let us, the soldiers, go up. What a joke. The guards under the young master have been beaten like this. Letting them go up is like hitting a rock with an egg.

Several ninth-rank masters looked at each other, and it was indeed quite awkward.

But they didn't think much about it and took action directly, wanting to teach Lu Yun a lesson.

They felt that the Lu Yun in front of them looked extraordinary and good-looking, and should be their leader.

He didn't give that woman any consideration at all and just regarded her as someone who was stronger.

Lu Yun's nine-grade swordsmen were coming towards him, and were about to chop his head off, but he was unable to dodge, and suddenly Ye Jiajia made a move.

Ye Jiajia held the sword in her hand and slashed directly, repelling all the ninth-grade masters. Then she walked beside these masters like a ghost.

In just a moment, Ye Jiajia subdued these masters with the sharp energy emitted by the sword in her hand.

And there were holes in their clothes.

Ye Jiajia looked calm and composed. She went straight back to Lu Yun, hugged her arms, and looked very confident.

She casually snapped her fingers, and saw that the clothes of these ninth-grade masters were torn into two pieces, and the pants around their waists were also cut into two pieces at this moment.

At this moment, several ninth-grade masters were stunned! Although they were ninth-grade masters, they were also very powerful. In addition, when they joined forces, even a grandmaster would have to think twice.

They had no power to fight back and no chance to counterattack at all.

They were simply toyed with like this. In the hands of the woman in front of them, they were like children and posed no threat at all.

At this moment, they suddenly realized, "You, you, you... are actually a Grandmaster. You are a woman, and you are actually a Grandmaster!"

“Incredible!”

"A woman can actually become a Grandmaster. What a freak! Could it be that you are... the one from the Great Zhou?"

Before he could finish his words, Ye Jiajia looked at him coldly, walked up to the man who had just spoken, pinched his throat, and said in a cold voice.

"I'm not! Please stop talking nonsense here."

"A Grand Master?"

Asar was frightened at this moment. He knew that the grandmaster was very powerful and he could not afford to offend him!

He is truly an unrivaled expert, and there are not many of them in this world.

I was really courting death just now, actually trying to tease a grandmaster. Who would have thought that a woman with such a charming appearance could be such a powerful master.

He actually began to feel fortunate that he had not said anything too extreme and had only been beaten.

Ye Jiajia snorted lightly, "If you don't want to die, you can say whatever you want, tell everyone about this."

"I won't care, but someone will come and kill you."

After hearing this, they shuddered and felt a chill.

The grandmasters speak with dominance and authority, and you can tell they are very powerful just by listening to them.

"I...we don't dare."

Of course, those people also knew that it was difficult to stay alive when facing a great master, and it was simply a fantasy to save people from him.

But the man in front of them was their young master, and they had to save him, which really made them a little annoyed.

"You want to save your young master, right? Then have your city lord come here in person to apologize and let him take his child back, otherwise he won't be able to leave today."

"ah……"

Several ninth-rank masters were stunned for a moment, but this was understandable. Grandmasters were rare, and now one happened to come to their Golden City, and a conflict arose.

If you don’t give me this face, what will I do in the future?

What if this great master, in a fit of rage, sneaked into the city lord's room at night and killed him?

"I, I, I... was wrong. I won't dare to do it again."

"Please let me go."

At this time, Asar was very obedient and took the initiative to take on this matter.

Perhaps it was because he understood that he was the one who provoked this master.

Even after calling so many ninth-grade masters over, they still couldn't do anything to him. Now, the only way to get his forgiveness is to kneel down sincerely...

I hope my guess is right, I hope my sixth sense is right.

However, Ye Jiajia's thoughts were simply beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. She snorted coldly, "No, that's wishful thinking. Call your father over here, and I'll let you go. I'm a man of my word, but don't try to bluff me."

"Why, are you afraid that your father will know about this and beat me or you?"

"Or maybe he's too embarrassed to do this as a city lord!"

"If your father doesn't come, you'll have to leave your life here today."