I'm Destiny Villain, Control The Heroine As A Servant At The Beginning

"Wang Teng? It's you! How did you come in? Didn't people outside see you?" Murong Bowen asked suspiciously.

The surrounding female cultivators also trembled when they heard Wang Teng, but quickly calmed down, after all, Murong Bowen was still here.

"Haha, how could you find me, Wang Teng, just based on the trash outside? I came here to try my luck to see if I could get the treasure, but I didn't expect to meet you. Then you are unlucky."

"Hmph, Wang Teng doesn't have your royal remnants here to help you. At that time, in the Martial Emperor's court, you relied on the Devil Cultivator to kill the holy son of my misty holy land. Although I, Murong Bowen, was only a personal successor, I thought that I'm no worse than any of you."

"Oh? Well then! I want to play with you too. After all, despair is often more exciting than a quick solution. There are so many of you, you can choose to fight a war of attrition with me!"

One of the female cultivators who was afraid of death said: "Who doesn't know that your royal family's spirit control technique is the best in the world, and your body is very powerful. Solve it, and save you from procrastinating on purpose."

Many female cultivators with a lower Cultivation Base are coaxing and saying this, and Murong Bowen also enjoys being admired, so Murong Bowen is doing his best.

"Wang Teng, you are the most important wanted criminal in our Ethereal Holy Land. It would be my incompetence for Murong Bowen to let you escape today. I will capture and kill the spirit in heaven that you have anointed the Son of God today."

The puppet held up a middle finger, indicating that Murong Bowen would attack first.

"Since this is the case, I will not hide my strength anymore. I am already in the early stage of Mahayana. Among the new generation, I think I am ranked in the top three. Look at the trick!" Murong Bowen shook the folding fan in his hand and became He picked up a sword with a pattern on it, this is the holy-order Magic Treasures folded iron fan that Murong Bowen brought with him when he went out. He mastered the Misty Six Styles proficiently, and directly killed the magic puppet.

Xu Changfeng was able to see everything that happened through the puppets, but it didn't matter that there were so many puppets to play with. Xu Changfeng followed the two to meet the so-called reborn person Yun Siqi.

The puppet didn't even use the Spirit Power, and even its root was directly caught in the center of the sword. Murong Bowen was also a little surprised, and pulled out the sword with all his strength, the puppet smiled and let go, Murong Bowen fell behind with the folding iron fan .

"Hey, don't you think that Murong, the proud son of the top three, personally passed it down! I think it's a fake!" The puppet also taunted

Murong Bowen stood up, patted his sleeves and said: "Hmph, I didn't expect that your physical body, Wang Teng, has cultivated to such an extent. It seems that I underestimated you. Just now, it was just a test of your strength, that's all. I won't let the water go."

The female cultivator at the back was also comforting and booing: "Yes, Murong himself, come on!"

"My family's blog post about big brother is just sloppy. What are you proud of, the remnants of your royal family?"

"Murong personally told you not to hide your strength, teach Wang Teng a lesson, let him kneel on the ground and lick your shoes."

Wang Teng still raised his middle finger, and showed a mocking expression towards Murong Bowen.

"Looking for death, the misty sixth form of sword rain is flying." Murong Bowen's eyes flashed blue light, his will was firm, and all of them flashed Spiritual Qi. He picked up the folding iron fan and rushed towards Wang Teng. When he just drew the sword, Murong Bowen appeared 10 The silhouettes rushed towards Wang Teng together, and each one was full of Spiritual Qi, not phantom.

The puppet still stretched, and then his eyes must have exuded coercion, saying that dozens of Murong Bowen were all scattered, and Wang Teng rushed directly in front of Murong Bowen's real body and grabbed his neck.

Ye Zhu in the secret realm felt the aura of the strong man, and disappeared for a while. Ye Zhu just stared at Xu Changfeng and didn't care about others. As long as Ye Zhu's plan was not blocked, it didn't matter even if a strong man entered.

"Ah! What the hell are you Cultivation Base! Why did you break my Cultivation Technique with just one look!" Murong Bowen said with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The puppet threw Murong Bowen casually in front of a group of female cultivators in front of him and said, "I, Wang Teng, have nothing to do with it. If I have to say it, I am truly the top three! You! You are not worthy of stepping on me."

The female cultivator beside him quickly helped Murong Bowen up and said: "Murong's personal talent, are you okay! This Wang Teng just met a chance, Murong's personal talent is something we all have seen, and it will definitely be stronger than this Wang Teng in the future."

After Murong Bowen heard it, he didn't know whether it was comforting words or belittling Murong Bowen's words in disguise, and he also pushed the woman beside him.

"Don't worry about the girl, I will use my method to save face."

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he stared angrily at the puppet and said, "Wang Teng, can you tell me what Cultivation Base you are? So that I can know if I lost today or not."

"Okay! It's the basic principle of us people to let you die clearly. Although villain died because of talking too much, what does it have to do with Wang Teng? What about me? I just broke through the quasi-sage just by luck!"

After hearing this, Murong Bowen's head went black, and then he sat on the ground again, choking with sobs and said: "You, you are obviously the same age as me, why are you quasi-saint, this cannot be explained by cultivating the Immortal World at all! I thought I, Mahayana, already You are the proud son of heaven, I never thought that you, Wang Teng, are the one with great luck! Hehehe!"

The puppet was also speechless, how could it be hit, this glass heart is really fragile!

The female cultivator next to him couldn't believe it when he heard that the quasi-sage was 5 or 6 Realms older than them! Who would believe this, but who knew that what was in front of him was just a puppet and not Wang Teng?

Murong Bowen also knew that he was going to die today, and then he was about to kill himself with a sword. When the puppet saw it, he immediately went to Murong Bowen and told him to fold the iron fan and blow it away. Murong Bowen didn't have Destiny Points for committing suicide.

"Ah! Wang Teng, let me go. I know that I will die today. You might as well let me die with dignity!"

The puppet also felt bored, had enough fun, and called it a day, crushed Murong Bowen to death and picked up the folding iron fan on the ground and took it away.

A systematic voice appeared in the middle of Xu Changfeng's head

"Ding, congratulations to the host's puppet for killing Green Luck Murong Bowen and getting 1000 Destiny Points. The host has 17200 Destiny Points left. The puppet has already taken away the folding iron fan. The system specially passed the Misty Six Forms to the host."

The rest of the female cultivators were shocked when they saw Murong Bowen being killed. No one thought that Wang Teng would actually dare to kill someone in the secret realm, and they ran away one after another, but how could they run too fast? What about the holy puppet? The puppet directly beheaded the 5 female cultivators who were running relatively slowly, and it was treated as a show. The rest of the female cultivators also ran away in other directions. After all, the dead in the secret realm were pushed on Wang Teng, and no one would know that it was Xu Changfeng who did it.