The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

Old Master Ba Yi was the owner of all the serfs within a radius of ten thousand miles.    

As the only heir to Ba Yi Manor, young master Ba Yi had an incomparably abnormal hobby.    

As the young master of all serfs within a ten-thousand-mile radius, young master Ba Yi played everything he could play. All kinds of strange and abnormal hobbies were not as fun as the games he had been obsessed with recently.    

For Young Master Ba Yi, no matter what kind of abnormal hobbies he liked, he would not think about how harmful those things were.    

In these past few years, he had followed a Buddha from the temple on top of the mountain and learned a kind of so-called Happiness Buddhist Law. If he wanted to cultivate this secret technique, he would need to use a baby girl who had just reached the age of one to concoct pills.    

This secret skill was very useful. Young Master Ba Yi felt that he was ten times stronger than before in terms of men. Every night, he would need three to five young and beautiful female slaves to serve him. When he saw the female slaves struggling in fear, and when he heard their miserable screams, he felt like he had arrived at the Blissful World.    

He was enjoying the Blissful World of the Buddhist Sect every single moment.    

Young Master Ba Yi would take a Happiness Pill every day, and every pill he concocted required a baby girl.    

"Two Buddhas, don't worry. Those two damned slaves that escaped won't be able to get far. I have already ordered them to bring their children back safe and sound. "    

Two fat, big-headed, and oily monks. They were wearing yellow monk robes and were sitting in the hall of the manor. No one knew what kind of luxurious fabric they were wearing to make their monk robes. It was an extremely noble robe. There was a string of Buddhist beads hanging around their necks and a string of bracelets in their hands. It looked extremely ordinary, but it was emitting a faint wave of magical energy. It was very obscure, but it was very powerful.    

After hearing what young master Ba Yi said, the two monks exchanged a glance with each other. A trace of greed flashed across their eyes.    

The lives of those slaves weren't even considered as ants. As for those baby girls who refined the Joy Pill, they were nothing at all. However, this baby girl was an unexpected treasure.    

The baby girl's body actually contained 36 relics.    

36 relics. This meant that this baby girl was the reincarnation of a great Buddhist virtue that had bitterly cultivated for 36 lifetimes.    

One lifetime, a hundred years, thirty-six lifetimes, how many years was that?    

That was three thousand six hundred years.    

Three thousand six hundred years, at least, that would be the fruit of the Walker.    

Walker's fruit slot, right now. The great host of the temple at the top of the mountain, It was only a place of fruit for a monk, and it was even for a young monk.    

As for the two monks themselves, they weren't even considered monks. They could be considered as the cultivation system of the Dao Gate, and they were only at the Qi Condensation stage.    

"Ba Yi, as long as you hand this little girl over to us, we'll definitely bring you something more fun next time we descend the mountain!"    

Young Master Ba Yi's eyes instantly widened. He looked at the two big monks in front of him with greed and flattery. He seemed to have some control over some of the desires in his heart, and his entire body trembled.    

At this moment, the door was pushed open from the outside. A man with torn clothes and a face full of blood stumbled into the room.    

Young Master Ba Yi was furious. He was about to order the guards to pull this bastard out and skin him, but the bastard cried and shouted.    

"Young master, it's bad, it's bad!"    

Only now did Young Master Ba Yi recognize that the bastard was the follower he had sent out. Immediately, he cursed in anger.    

"Damn thing, where is he? Where did you take him?"    

The leader of the slaves sobbed as he recounted what happened intermittently. Young Master Ba Yi was instantly enraged, and the two monks' facial expressions changed instantly.    

Right at this moment, a mountain-like figure suddenly appeared at the entrance.    

The manor was heavily guarded, and no one knew how this person appeared. In fact, no one had even sent out any alarm.    

The two monks behind young master Ba Yi immediately stood up. All the hair on their bodies stood on end. They stared at the figure at the entrance in fear, and couldn't help but tremble violently.    

Whether it was in terms of strength or any other aspect, Ji Sha was like a god of death to these two monks.    

Ji Sha had killed countless people in the colosseum. Putting aside strength, just his killing intent was enough to scare these two monks to the point of pissing their pants.    

Not to mention, Ji Sha's strength was at the high Golden Immortal realm of Buddha Sect.    

Young Master Ba Yi didn't have the nerve to do that. His sense of danger was basically zero. At this moment, he was still crazily jumping up and down, pointing his finger at Ji Sha and scolding him.    

"Where did this bastard come from? How dare he come to my manor?"    

"Someone, someone, come! Tie this bastard up! I'm going to skin him alive! Remove his tendons and throw him out to feed the wild dogs! "    

Ji Sha didn't even look at Ba Yi. He walked towards the two monks, and Yang Qiu, who was standing behind him, revealed himself.    

Ji Sha didn't kill the two monks. Instead, he slowly stretched out his hand. A transparent thread that was as thin as a fishing line appeared on his hand. These threads were completely condensed from his thick killing intent.    

The incomparably sharp thread was like a spider web, trapping the two monks within it. As the thread slowly tightened, it felt like. . . It was like a fish caught in a net. The more it was pulled in, the tighter it became. Then, the net directly cut the fish into pieces.    

No matter how sharp the blade was, when it slowly cut into the body, it would be the most terrifying pain in the world, let alone a fishing line condensed from killing intent.    

Especially the pain of slowly cutting the nerves, muscles, and even bones, it was ten thousand times more terrifying than being cut into pieces.    

The two monks were slowly cut into two piles of minced meat.    

Young Master Ba Yi finally understood something. He was so scared that his face turned pale, and he lost control of his bladder and sh * t.    

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't make any sound. He wanted to run away, but his feet seemed to be fixed in place, and he couldn't even move.    

He couldn't remember the so-called happy feeling from the Elysian World anymore.    

Yang Qiu didn't order Ji Sha to kill young master Ba Yi. All the slaves in the manor had been killed. In the huge dungeon, Yang Qiu had rescued over two thousand beautiful young female slaves. On the other side of the dungeon, there were piles of corpses piled up like a mountain. All of them were young female slaves.    

More than three thousand escaped slaves were released from the dungeon by Yang Qiu.    

Yang Qiu sent all these slaves and female slaves to his Chaotic Space. Anyway, his Chaotic Space had already evolved into the embryonic form of a world. In the future, it would be a complete world. These people would be the first pioneers of his world.    

When Yang Qiu brought Ji Sha out of the manor, Ba Yi's legs, hands, and the ugly thing under his belly were chopped off. Yang Qiu even fed him the Life Prolonging Pill that he had specially made on Earth. From now on, Ba Yi would not be sick or have any disasters. His life would be a very long process.    

It was just like how he had captured Yang Shixiong in the Yang family. In order to prevent Yang Shixiong from killing himself, Yang Qiu even used a special pill that seemed to be very valuable at that time.    

For someone like young master Ba Yi, killing him was too kind to him.