The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

C843 Lord Bayi



C843 Lord Bayi

Ten thousand miles, life and death.    

    

The authority of a noble lord on this piece of land had even exceeded the authority of any major empire on Earth, from the east to the west.    

    

Of course, Old Master Ba Yi was not the emperor. His son was not the Crown Prince either.    

    

However, what was the difference between them and the Crown Prince?    

    

Their methods were more direct and brutal. Their subordinates, other than serfs, were their hired thugs and private soldiers, which led them to treat serfs as livestock raised in captivity.    

    

In Old Master Ba Yi's eyes, animals were animals. All the animals in his territory added up were not as important as his son.    

    

Because, he only had one son, his territory, and the only heir to his manor.    

    

So when Old Master Ba Yi took a helicopter from the temple at the top of the mountain and landed on the helipad of Young Master Ba Yi's manor, and saw the ground full of corpses and the scene of blood flowing like a river, he was instantly dumbfounded.    

    

When he saw his only son turning into a wriggling worm on the ground, his hands and feet broke off at the same time, and even his lifeblood was deliberately torn apart by some kind of extremely simple, violent, and even extremely cruel method, he began to shiver all over.    

    

Those dead guards, even if they had died a thousand or ten thousand times, were nothing in his eyes. When he saw his son lying miserably on the ground, his eyes were filled with fear, and his eyes were wide open in shock. All the blood in Ba Yi's body instantly rushed to his head.    

    

Who was it?    

    

Who was it?    

    

Who dared to do such a thing?    

    

To dare to do such a thing in his territory?    

    

As the owner of the land in a radius of ten thousand miles, Old Master Ba Yi quickly gathered the strongest troops. Even the temple at the top of the mountain sent out five hundred powerful monk soldiers. The one who led these soldiers was the abbot of the temple, Guru Bahrain, who had the Shamiko position.    

    

Ji Sha did not kill all the guards in the manor. He left a few alive, including the leader of the slaves who had once led a team of horse riders to hunt down the serfs.    

    

Old Master Ba Yi quickly found out the ins and outs of the matter.    

    

It was fine if he did not know. If it was some malicious revenge, it would be fine. However, it was just two Ascetic Cultivators that came out of nowhere and met a group of escaping slaves. After that, such a thing happened.    

    

Old Master Ba Yi was so angry that he was struck by lightning. He was so furious that his body was trembling. In his incomparably resentful eyes, there was even a bloody light.    

    

He knelt in front of Guru Bahrain, his body trembling. His voice sounded like the voice of an evil ghost from hell.    

    

"Master, help me find the murderer. Capture him. I'm willing to give you everything I have!"    

    

At this moment, Guru Bahrain's eyes were still fixed on the two monks who had turned into minced meat. These two monks were his disciples. Although they weren't very strong, they weren't weak either. They actually didn't have the strength to resist. Obviously, the person who attacked them was much stronger than them.    

    

It was just two Ascetic Cultivator. Guru Bahrain didn't take them seriously. This was the Buddhist land. The temple was the representative of Buddha Sect in the mortal world. Those lords were merely dogs in their hands.    

    

Of course, beating a dog depended on its owner. Now that his dog had been beaten, he could only beg for his master's help. As the owner of the dog, it was impossible for him not to show his face.    

    

Seeing Guru Bahrain nod his head, Old Master Ba Yi seemed to have yet to vent the anger in his heart. He immediately spoke in a frenzied manner.    

    

"These damned beasts! They actually let two outsiders enter my manor and sentence all the slaves within a hundred mile radius to death!"    

    

Old Master Ba Yi's words had decided the end of everyone's lives within a hundred mile radius.    

    

"Slow!!"    

    

Guru Bahrain slowly turned around and looked at Old Master Ba Yi indifferently. He then said:    

    

"Don't act rashly. Find these two Ascetic Cultivators first. We will talk about it later. "    

    

Old Master Ba Yi's face was extremely pale, and his eyes were filled with blood red color. He had already been stimulated by his only son's miserable condition to the point that his mind was somewhat abnormal. If it wasn't for Guru Bahrain, he would have asked him to die with a single sentence.    

    

Old Master Ba Yi, who had barely regained some of his consciousness, didn't dare to say anything. He only dared to speak with a trembling voice.    

    

"Master, you must make the decision for my son!"    

    

The monk soldiers that Guru Bahrain brought were naturally much stronger than the private army of these noble elders. Guru Bahrain had a premonition that something was not right at that time, so he directly dropped a lot of people from the temple on the mountaintop. The number of monk soldiers directly increased to two thousand.    

    

Two thousand of them were comparable to Qi Condensation soldiers. This force was equivalent to the full strength of Number One Department on Earth, but these serfs were even weaker than ordinary people on Earth.    

    

The difference in strength caused these soldiers to be unprecedentedly powerful. However, what they wanted to deal with was not serfs, but Yang Qiu and Ji Sha.    

    

Soon, the news of the two Ascetic Cultivators was reported to Old Master Ba Yi. Two thousand monk soldiers had all arrived at Ji Village.    

    

Unfortunately, what awaited them was another overwhelming massacre.    

    

Yang Qiu released more than ten of Ji Sha's brothers. Ji Sha and the other twelve brothers didn't even use their magic power. They were merely relying on their instincts to kill the two thousand monks with ease.    

    

When the news reached Old Master Ba Yi's manor, Old Master Ba Yi was so scared that he wet his pants.    

    

As for Guru Bahrain, he immediately ran back to the stone temple on top of the mountain.    

    

Two thousand monk soldiers and a Buddhist weapon. Guru Bahrain was absolutely no match for this force, but the enemy had killed all two thousand of them with ease. What kind of terrifying technique was this?    

    

Why did these two Ascetic Cultivators suddenly become fourteen? No one was going to pursue this matter any further.    

    

Old Master Ba Yi's helicopter quickly pulled young master Ba Yi, who had turned into a meatball, and flew to the temple on top of the mountain in a panic.    

    

The magnificent temple at the top of the mountain had long been heavily guarded. However, after losing 2000 monks, the total number of monks in the temple was less than 500.    

    

In the Mahavira Hall, Guru Bahrain's face turned ashen, and he almost lost his composure and roared.    

    

"Who is it? Who are they? What's going on with Ji Village? "    

    

His two junior brothers stood in front of him respectfully and exchanged a look. One of them said with some fear:    

    

"Fa Cheng and Fa Zhi have been refining Happy Pills with Ba Yi's son for the past two years. Not long ago, they found a baby girl in Ji Village. It was said that she was the reincarnation of 36 generations of hard work and virtue. So. . . They captured the couple and the child and destroyed Ji Village. A few days ago, two strange people came to Ji Village. They were these two Ascetic Cultivators. "    

    

Guru Bahrain's eyes suddenly emitted two fierce lights. He stared at his two junior brothers.    

    

"Thirty-six reincarnations? Could it be that all of you. . . Already knew about this and have been hiding it from me? Are you trying to chase me away from the position of the temple master?"    

    

The two junior brothers were so frightened that they immediately knelt down on the ground, not daring to speak. Bahrain's eyes twitched due to his injuries. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice.    

    

"Powerful Ascetic Cultivator, 36 reincarnations. Looks like this can only be reported! Let Master send someone over!"    

    


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