Asar looked at Lu Yun with a smug look on his face and snorted, "Where is this place? This is the Golden City. Do you Han people have the right to speak? You are still here arguing with me."
"Slap!"
Asar wanted to teach this pretty boy in front of him a lesson. He looked so fair and clean-faced.
It was really hard for them to understand why a grown man looked like this.
At this time, Ye Jiajia rushed to the front of several people like a shadow, then stretched out her palm and punched them.
With this punch, the followers fell to the ground and the wooden door of the inn was smashed through.
At this moment, Asar couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at her nervously in disbelief, "You, you, you..."
"Who the hell are you?"
"Is a woman so powerful?!"
Although Asar was feeling a little nervous, she was still a little proud and suddenly a little excited, "I like powerful women like you. I'm sure you'll be great to play with and can withstand my torture."
Asar looked very excited and rushed forward, wanting to attack Ye Jiajia.
Unexpectedly, she knocked him to the ground with just one punch.
At this moment, Asar was terrified. He widened his eyes, unable to believe what was going on.
Did he send me flying with just one punch? He didn't even have the strength to fight back.
Just as he was about to stand up, Ye Jiajia flashed in front of him, raised her sandbag-sized fist and aimed it at his head.
"I'm warning you, if you dare to say anything nonsense again, I'll kill you."
"Are you the son of the Lord of Golden City?"
Asar said tremblingly, "Yes, yes, I am the son of the Golden City Lord. My father is very powerful. You must not attack me or kill me, or my father will not let you go."
"Please."
Ye Jiajia snorted. Of course she would not attack such a person. She was not stupid.
"If I cut off your thing, would it be very painful for you? Tell me, would you scream in pain? I love to see men become like this."
As soon as these words were spoken, Asar shuddered violently and looked very frightened and scared.
As a grown man, if he really lost this thing, it would be very painful.
He will live in this shadow for the rest of his life and he will be very miserable.
At this moment he admitted defeat and quickly knelt on the ground, not daring to look directly.
"I was wrong, I was really wrong!"
"Miss, I shouldn't have come to disturb you. I shouldn't have had any bad thoughts just because you're beautiful.
If you let me go, I can give you money, I can give you gold."
Ye Jiajia couldn't help but roll her eyes. You're so scared so quickly. Men really have a special liking for this kind of thing. They're so scared.
Seeing this, Lu Yunbie stepped forward and asked, "What should we do?"
"If we let you go, what will happen if your father, the city lord, comes looking for us?"
"I think it would be better to detain you here."
Asar was frightened at this moment and didn't know what to do.
He regretted it, he really regretted why he came to this inn today, why he was so excited when he saw a Han Chinese woman...
It would be better to run away quickly. It would be so embarrassing to be caught now.
"I swear, my father will never do this and will definitely respect you. My father admires masters the most. This girl should be a ninth-grade master."
"Although there are many ninth-grade masters in our city, Dad also respects them very much."
Are there many ninth-grade masters?
However, Lu Yun quickly realized that there was something else behind these words. Wasn't this a threat to them?
But he just wanted to say that his father has a lot of ninth-grade masters under his command. Once these ninth-grade masters come, no one of you will be able to escape today, so he is very confident.
This was just a temporary solution for him, so he was so trembling with fear...
Thinking of this, Lu Yun sneered and didn't care too much. He walked forward and stepped on him directly. "You have bullied Han women a lot, right? Today I will let you know the consequences of bullying Han women, you bunch of Xiongnu."
Lu Yun didn't hesitate and directly picked up the bench on the table and smashed it hard at him. Fortunately, he was not a martial arts master, otherwise this would have happened.
This Asar had been beaten to a cripple a long time ago.
Looking at this scene, many people in the inn widened their eyes and were very scared.
Because the person in front of him was the city lord's son, and he was being beaten up here. What would others think if they saw this?
However, they really couldn't understand what was going on with these Han people?
How could a caravan like them not be afraid of the city lord at all? Shouldn't they be grateful to the city lord and act so flattering? Why did they change their attitude now...
"Stop hitting me, can you please stop hitting me in the face!"
There was no way Lu Yun would stop. He just wanted to vent all the anger in his heart. When he thought of the many Han women who were raped by this damn guy, he became furious.
Just like that, after about an incense stick of time, Asar had turned into the shape of a pig's head.
He looked so miserable that even Ye Jiajia couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Good fellow, you are really good at fighting. Don't beat him into a pig's head. If you let his father come here, he will definitely not even recognize his own son and will be very angry."
"What are you afraid of? If his father comes, don't you still have him? Can't you just protect me from the front?
I just wanted to vent my anger. If I had the strength, I would have rushed forward to help you."
Just like that, when he had just finished beating Asar, several figures quickly shuttled through the city and soon arrived directly at the door of the inn.
After seeing this scene, they were also very shocked.
"Where's the young master? Where did you take him? Let him out immediately!"
However, when Asar, who was just kneeling on the ground, heard this, he quickly raised his head and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, which was the desire to survive.
Asar hurriedly shouted, "I'm here, hurry up and save me, I'm really here!"
However, several masters who arrived were all puzzled. "How dare this idiot impersonate the young master? Where is the real young master?"
Indeed, the original eldest young master had been beaten into a pig's head and was no longer recognizable.
"I'm really here, I really am your eldest master!" Asar shouted in a painful tone.
The people who are going to save him have arrived. The masters who are going to save him have finally arrived. They are several ninth-grade masters in the city.
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