The Destiny Villain Starting from Battle Through the Heavens

"Still trying to run!"

A cold glint flashed in Nalan Sheng's eyes. He directly controlled ten water clones, raised his hands, and swept them towards Murong Fu.

"Pfft pfft pfft..."

Although Murong Fu was quite strong and successfully used the Star Shift technique to block dozens of fire bullets, he was still overwhelmed by hundreds of fire bullets.

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Hearing the system notification in his ear, Nalan Sheng's lips twitched slightly. Murong Fu's life was far too worthless.

However, Nalan Sheng's manipulation of his water clones to kill Murong Fu was merely a means to better win over Wang Yuyan, so a slightly lower villainous value didn't matter.

Time passed slowly, and the hundreds of Western Xia warriors present were quickly wiped out by the combined efforts of the water clones.

After eliminating the last Western Xia warrior, Nalan Sheng manipulated his water clone to search the corpses of the Western Xia warriors, successfully finding several well-preserved bottles of the Sorrowful Breeze and the antidote.

Nalan Sheng held a small bottle close to Mu Wanqing's nose and said, "Wan'er, come and smell it."

"Cough cough cough..."

Mu Wanqing instinctively took a breath, only to be met with a stench that assaulted her nostrils, a smell so strong it seemed to hit the very top of her head, causing her to cough involuntarily. She quickly covered her nose with her hand and exclaimed, "It stinks!"

"Sister Mu, you can move now."

Upon seeing this, Zhong Ling, who was lying next to Mu Wanqing, immediately brightened up.

"Ling'er, A'Zhu, you two should smell it too!"

As Nalan Sheng spoke, he brought the small bottle containing the antidote close to Zhong Ling and the others' noses.

"It stinks!"

"It really stinks."

Soon the two women regained their mobility and covered their noses with disgust.

After helping Zhong Ling and the others detoxify, Nalan Sheng turned his gaze to Wang Yuyan and Abi, a playful smile on his face, and said, "Ladies, I have saved your lives. How do you plan to repay me?"

"No... I wonder how you wish to repay us, young master?"

"It's simple, you can all just be my maids from now on."

Nalan Sheng didn't give Wang Yuyan and the others a chance to bargain, and went straight to the point: "Don't feel like you've been taken advantage of. If I hadn't come to your rescue this time, you would definitely have been lined up and killed by those Xixia warriors."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yuyan and Abi felt a chill of fear.

"Of course, you can also refuse my proposal."

Nalan Sheng suddenly changed the subject halfway through his sentence, saying, "But you have to return my life to me, as if I hadn't saved you earlier."

"Don't worry, I won't torture you. I can give you a quick death. What do you say?"

Before Wang Yuyan and the others could speak, Azhu preemptively advised, "Abi, Miss, don't hesitate. As long as we're alive, we can always make a comeback."

The reason A'Zhu advised Wang Yuyan and A'Bi was not because she was particularly loyal to Nalan Sheng, but because she thought Nalan Sheng would really kill someone.

After all, Nalan Shengdu had already killed hundreds of Western Xia warriors and nearly a hundred Beggar Clan disciples.

If Wang Yuyan and Abi dare to refuse Nalan Sheng, he might really be ruthless and destroy their love.

Abi and Azhu were like sisters, and Abi immediately understood the meaning behind her words. She then parted her lips slightly and said, "We have no way to repay your life-saving grace. Abi and Miss Azhu are willing to serve as your maids to repay your life-saving grace."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yuyan's expression changed slightly, but she did not dare to refute it and instead acquiesced to Abi's words.

"That's excellent."

Nalan Sheng nodded in satisfaction, then held the small bottle containing the antidote up to Wang Yuyan and Abi's noses.

"Cough cough cough..."

The pungent odor emanating from the antidote made Wang Yuyan and the others cough for a while, and they couldn't help but cover their noses with their hands.

After Wang Yuyan and the others regained their mobility, Nalan Sheng turned his attention to Bao Butong and Feng Bo'e.

Facing Nalan Sheng's gaze, Feng Bo'e couldn't help but sneer, "Young Master Nalan, you wouldn't be asking us to repay you with our bodies, would you?"

Although Feng Bo'e was very grateful to Nalan Sheng for saving his life, he also disapproved of Nalan Sheng's behavior of taking advantage of his kindness.

"No, no, we're not beauties like Miss Biao and the others. How could Young Master Nalan possibly expect us to offer ourselves in return?"

Without a second thought, Bao Butong retorted, "Young Master Nalan must want us to risk our lives for him, but a loyal minister does not serve two masters, and a virtuous woman does not marry twice."

We were born into the Murong family, and we will die as members of the Murong family. Young Master Nalan, you might as well kill us!

When Azhu and Abi heard Bao Butong say this, their expressions immediately turned rather unpleasant.

Compared to Bao Butong and Feng Bo'e, who were determined to die rather than submit, Abi and the others seemed rather cowardly and afraid of death.

"You two have misunderstood. I have no intention of asking you to risk your lives for me."

Nalan Sheng waved his hand and said, "One of you likes fighting, and the other likes arguing. If I really took you both under my command, who knows how many people I would offend?"

Azhu and the others twitched their lips slightly, almost unable to hold back their laughter.

Fortunately, Bao Butong and his companions put on a show of being more than willing to die than submit, but Nalan Sheng simply looked down on them.

"No, no, that's not true..."

Bao Butong instinctively wanted to retort, but stopped himself as soon as he said it.

If I refute Nalan Sheng's words now, wouldn't that just confirm what he just said?

"Wan'er, Ling'er, absorb their internal energy as a way of repaying my life-saving grace."

"Um."

Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling nodded slightly, then placed their palms on Bao Butong's and Zhong Ling's dantian respectively.

As Mu Wanqing and the others fully activated the Northern Darkness Divine Art, Bao Butong and Feng Bo'e's internal energy rapidly dissipated.

"No! No!"

"Stop it right now..."

Feeling their internal energy rapidly draining away, Bao Butong and the others finally began to panic.

For martial arts practitioners like Bao Butong and Feng Bo'e, having their martial arts skills crippled is even more painful than being killed.

In particular, Bao Butong and his gang liked to cause trouble, and they had a lot of enemies in the underworld.

If their enemies were to learn that Bao Butong and his companions had lost all their martial arts skills, they would surely seize the opportunity to kick them while they were down and exact revenge.

Under Bao Butong and the others' despairing gazes, their inner strength was ultimately drained by Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling.

Nalan Sheng glanced at Bao Butong and Feng Bo'e, whose faces were ashen, and then turned his gaze to the Beggars' Sect members.

"Young Master Nalan, let's talk this out."

The Beggar Clan elder, who was being targeted by Nalan Sheng, felt his scalp tingle and hurriedly said, "We can recommend you to be the new Beggar Clan leader as a way of repaying your life-saving grace."