I, who became the armor of the devil emperor, was put on by the fairy

They were all bullied by Luo Xingye before, but now that they have become great saints, they still cannot forget that memory.

"Now, does it still make sense?"

Luo Xingye smiled faintly.

Dongfang Longchao was taken aback for a moment, then fell silent, and then said: "What is the important thing you remembered?"

She had a sense of foreboding.

"You Wan Mo Sect owed me a debt more than 3000 years ago, and the interest was 3000 cents. Now more than [-] have passed, and I'm here today to ask for the debt!"

Luo Xingye smiled lightly.

Dongfang Longchao gasped, and looked at Luo Xingye as if he had seen a ghost.

This is a debt owed for more than 3000 years, and there is no need to calculate it. Thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

Yin Siming was stunned, and felt that Luo Xingye was too cruel. She originally thought that the compensation would be enough to make people's hearts flutter.

Unexpectedly, this product is more ruthless.

For the first time in more than 3000 years, you still have the face to ask for it. As expected of you, black-hearted businessman Luo Papi.

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Chapter 112

"You didn't come to ask for it yourself, and you came after 3000 years. How can there be such a saying!"

Dongfang Longchao is very angry, I have never seen such a charge.

Wan Mozong did return it on time, but Luo Xingye didn't come to ask for it himself, and it was obviously intentional to delay for so long.

"It's only natural to pay back the debt. You have no choice now."

Luo Xingye said calmly, with an oppressive tone.

Dongfang Longchao's teeth were itchy. Thinking of what happened before, he felt a faint pain in his buttocks.

Now the opponent is powerful and has a devil emperor.

Luo Xingye was still an old vixen.

After much deliberation, the Wan Mo Sect can't beat it at all.

"How much do you owe?"

Dongfang Longchao was thinking in his heart, let's pay back bit by bit, gritted our teeth, and we can still pay it off.

When Luo Xingye revealed the total amount of debt, which was worth two realms of cultivation, the Dongfang Dragon Nest exploded on the spot.

Even if they sell Wanmozong, they still can't afford it.

Or dismiss it.

Dongfang Longchao gave up on himself a little bit.

"Even if the Wanmo Sect is disbanded, I will ask you and another holy place to pay for it. Don't let your crooked thoughts come into your head."

Luo Xingye said coldly, his eyes were very sharp, and he explained the original intention of Dongfang Dragon Nest on the spot.

"Too much bullying, it's a big deal."

Dongfang Longchao gritted his teeth, his mentality was blown, his chest was heaving, and his eyes were spitting fire.

Even Yin Siming wanted to help Dongfang Longchao.

"Do you still want to be slapped?"

Luo Xingye raised his palm, making Dongfang Longchao even more angry, recalling the memory of being spanked by Luo Xingye when he was a little girl.

In the end, the battle was not fought.

Dongfang Longchao didn't have this confidence, she was naturally afraid of Luo Xingye, not to mention there was a Great Sage by her side.

It was still Luo Xingye who was considerate and proposed to pay in installments, each installment only required [-]% of the interest, and Wan Mozong didn't need to pay it all at once.

Dongfang Longchao thought about it, and this move was quite damaging.

Wan Mozong owed so much, and they had to repay it with interest.

It is estimated that the realm of comprehension is gone, and the Wanmo sect will not be finished.

"In the final analysis, you want Wan Mozong to work for you!"

Dongfang Longchao said in a low voice, clenched his fists and wanted to hit someone.

"You have no other choice. The Wanmo Sect has to repay a debt to the Demon City every month. The minimum standard is the assets of a quasi-sage."

Luo Xingye revealed his real purpose.

Dongfang Longchao didn't have the right and strength to refute, she said she would go back and discuss with another great sage.

Luo Xingye was right, but as soon as Yin Siming released the sealed space, Dongfang Longchao ran away, not even the sect.

Another great sage of Wanmozong also ran away, probably hearing the sound transmission from Dongfang Dragon Nest.

Luo Xingye immediately ordered Yin Siming to grab the Dongfang Dragon Nest.

"The other one ran away, and I have nothing to do."

Yin Siming actually sympathized with Dongfang Longchao, but she was already controlled by Luo Xingye.

But soon, another great sage of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect was surrounded, and it was the female sage Xianhuang who made the move.

Luo Xingye glanced at the fairy phoenix, didn't say much, but walked towards the trapped Dongfang dragon's nest, and slapped her down, reminding her of the nightmare back then.

"Want to run away? You owe me Luo Xingye, and you dare to run away?"

Luo Xingye was justifiable, well-founded, and the Dongfang Longchao was filmed cursing, tears in his eyes.

She is no longer the little girl she was back then, she is already the number one powerhouse in the ancient dragon domain, a powerhouse in the holy realm standing in the cultivation world.

Luo Xingye still regarded her as that girl, and even patted her again, making her so angry that she wanted to kill her.

"From today onwards, you will stay in the Demon City as a hostage! I will let you go when the Ten Thousand Demon Sect pays off its debts."

Luo Xingye was patting her again, rushing away her angry tears.