Buddha froze completely; he had never expected Hua Qianyu to have already reached the Saint Realm.
He attempted to move but found himself utterly immobilized.
It was as if the slender hand on his shoulder was not a hand at all, but...
A mountain!
Impossible!
This couldn't be possible!
Buddha found it hard to believe.
Even assuming Hua Qianyu was also of the Saint Realm,
He was currently under the influence of the Oga Potion.
His strength had temporarily entered the Saint Realm.
Even if he was no match for Hua Qianyu, he shouldn't be this passive!
But the reality was exactly so.
Hua Qianyu's strength was still overwhelmingly superior to his.
"Holy Judgnt·Shura Blade," a voice devoid of any emotion issued from Hua Qianyu's mouth.
Her hand on Buddha's shoulder then straightened into a knife-hand.
And she chopped downward.
Everyone saw a black flash before their eyes.
Thud!
Blood splattered.
Half of Buddha's arm, along with half of his torso, split into two.
As if cleaved apart by a sharp blade.
Boom!
Buddha's body violently crashed to the ground.
Blood flowed and stained the floor red.
Such was the might of Hua Qianyu.
That knife-hand strike was clearly a Martial Skill.
Holy Judgnt·Shura Blade!
Using her hand as a blade, yet sharper than any blade.
She instantly killed a Saint.
Though Buddha attained the Saint Realm through a potion,
He was nonetheless in the Saint Realm.
But before Hua Qianyu, he was as flimsy as paper.
Among those of the Saint Realm, the disparity in combat power was as vast as the heavens and the earth.
It appeared that Buddha had underestimated Hua Qianyu's strength.
Witnessing this scene, Su Chen's pupils slightly constricted.
He was analyzing the power behind Hua Qianyu's recent move.
His own combat abilities could match a True Saint, and he was even stronger than an average Saint.
But his strength, after all, had yet to break through the Saint Realm.
If he were to fight Hua Qianyu, what were his chances of victory?
Based on the strength Hua Qianyu had just displayed...
His chances of winning should be above seventy percent.
Seventy percent might seem high.
But Su Chen always pursued steadiness in his endeavors.
Especially since this matter was related to the life and death of an instructor.
He couldn't act rashly.
The won inside the villa were shivering as they watched Hua Qianyu.
Only Long Die and Catherine were slightly better off.
They knew Hua Qianyu was formidable,
An entity even mightier than Buddha.
It was normal for Buddha to die at Hua Qianyu's hands.
However, what was sowhat difficult to accept was.
That Buddha was actually dead.
Buddha was really dead...
Catherine looked at the body split in half, her gaze sowhat complex.
She had been with Buddha since she was young.
No matter how Buddha had treated her,
In her heart, Buddha had long been a father figure.
And now, he was a corpse.
Was she sad?
There may be so sadness.
But mostly, it was a sense of relief.
The Buddha asked her to do sothing she didn't want to do.
She didn't want to be Pandora.
She just wanted to be a normal woman.
To have a man who loved her was enough.
But that was just wishful thinking.
Because, no one could bring the Buddha down.
Once, Su Chen told her that one day he would replace the Buddha.
At that ti, she thought it was a joke.
But she never expected, this day would really co.
It felt unreal.
Hua Qianyu pulled out a white handkerchief, gently wiped the fresh blood on her hand, and then said to Su Chen, "Handle things here as quickly as possible, then co find at the farm."
Having said that, Hua Qianyu did not linger, turning around and walking out of the villa.
In just a few blinks of an eye, that enchanting figure disappeared from view.
As if she had never appeared.
But the corpses and blood on the ground told everyone that everything was real.
Not their illusion.
The Buddha was really dead!
Logically, the won should be sad when their man dies.
But the won present, for the most part, didn't feel any sadness in their hearts.
Because this man never treated them as people.
He couldn't even rember their nas.
They were rely his tools for showing off.
To put it in harsher terms.
They were nothing more than noble hounds for soone like the Buddha.
Therefore, instead of feeling sad at the Buddha's death, they felt relieved.
Especially those who had been in the villa for a longer ti, they had long been unable to endure such a life.
But now, with the Buddha dead, the won started to feel lost.
Not knowing what to do.
Su Chen glanced at the sowhat bewildered won and spoke slowly, "From today on, I am the master of this manor!"
From today on, I am the master of the manor.
This was what Su Chen had said to Catherine.
Unexpectedly, in less than two short months, it had beco a reality.
It seed like a dream, but it wasn't.
The won's eyes fell on Su Chen.
From now on, Su Chen would be the master of the manor.
So does that an, from today on, they belonged to Su Chen?
"Those who want to stay in the manor will enjoy the sa treatnt as before, those who want to leave will be given a sum of money by Catherine, then they can go," Su Chen said indifferently.
The won looked sowhat dazedly at this young man who was outrageously immature.
They still rembered, this man, from the mont he arrived at the manor, had started getting close to them.
At that ti, in many won's hearts, Su Chen was nothing significant.
Almost all the won had the impression that Su Chen was the kind of person who would do anything for money and won.
No woman had ever thought.
That one day, Su Chen would reach such heights.
To beco the Master of the Manor!
And now, the quality emanating from Su Chen was vastly different from before.
In the past, he was all smiles and frivolity, sleazy.
But now, he radiated an aura of dominance and authority.
As if, he had been the master of the manor all along.
The won had thought, n like Su Chen.
There's no way he would let them leave.
But unexpectedly, not only was Su Chen willing to let them go, but he also was willing to give them money.
Many won, in fact, had long wanted to leave the villa.
But because of the Buddha, it was impossible for them to do so.
They never thought that one day, they would have the choice.
So, for a mont, they were unable to react.
"Catherine, how much wealth in total does the Buddha have in his account?" Su Chen asked.
"A total of 10.9 billion... US Dollars," Catherine quickly answered Su Chen's question.
She was the Buddha's housekeeper, naturally very clear about the Buddha's accounts.
10.9 billion US Dollars, that's equivalent to sixty billion Huaxia Coins.
Truly a terrifying figure.
Even if Su Chen started spending a million a day from now on, he could spend it for two hundred years.
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