I may be a fake fairy

Chapter 590 Ten Billion Debts

"No opinion, no opinion, no opinion at all!" Cao Tong shook his head like a rattle, joking that he dared not have an opinion, that vicious young man had already drawn his sword, as long as he dared to say a word "no", that sword It fell off.

"Very well, then let's settle the score." Ouyang Tian's mouth curled up.

"Account, what account!" Cao Tong was taken aback.

"You stole our storage bag, you have to pay for our losses, right?" Ouyang Tian narrowed his eyes.

Anyone who knows Ouyang Tian knows that once Ouyang Tian shows such an expression, he must be holding back something.

Tian Buer, Luo Wan and the others began to mourn for the thief. Although Ouyang Tian was amiable, he could have a good relationship with anyone, but if he really got together, he would piss people off.

"Compensation, haven't all those storage bags been returned to you?" Cao Tong was taken aback. He remembered correctly, there were a lot of those storage bags, and they were all returned to these people.

"No... These storage bags were snatched by us, they are our spoils, so you still owe us the storage bags!" Ouyang Tian shook his head solemnly.

Cao Tong looked at Ouyang Tian dumbfounded. It was the first time he knew that the original account could be calculated like this?

Not only Cao Tong, but even Luo Wan and the others were stunned, why not be so shameless.

"It can't be calculated like this, it can't be calculated like this!" Cao Tong hastily denied, joking how much debt he would have to bear if the account was calculated like this.

"Hey, didn't you admit it just now? Stealing is your skill, and arresting you is our skill. Everyone depends on their own skills. What else do you have to say?" Ouyang Tian looked at Cao Tong with a smile, turning his palms over. Put the spear against Cao Tong's forehead.

A terrifying mana is condensing on the muzzle of the colorful spirit gun!

Cao Tong looked at the Seven-Colored Spirit Spear in horror. Although he didn't know what magic weapon it was, he could feel the mana being condensed. Once the tyrannical mana blasted out, his body would turn into dust.

"Admit, admit, I admit!" Cao Tong didn't dare to talk too much, nothing is more important than life.

Ouyang Tian nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, just admit it, then we will sign a contract, and you will be my inferior servant until you pay off the debt you owe me!"

"Contract...debt..." Cao Tong nodded bitterly.

"I don't count too much on you, it's just 100 billion high-grade spirit stones!" Ouyang Tian smiled slightly.

"100 billion?" Cao Tong's eyes widened.

"What? Have an opinion?" Ouyang Tian frowned.

"No, no objection, whatever you say is what you say!" Cao Tong smiled sarcastically.

With the signing of the master-servant contract, Cao Tong's face was full of bitterness. An hour ago, he was a carefree thief, but now he has become a slave who has lost his freedom.

"No, this is your spirit stone card. The quota is temporarily set to minus 100 billion spirit stones, and your monthly salary is 500 yuan spirit stones." Ouyang Tian handed Cao Tong a spirit stone card.

Cao Tong did a rough calculation, 500 yuan of spirit stones a month, 6000 yuan of spirit stones a year, it sounds like a lot, but compared with the 100 billion debt, it is too little.

Calculated in this way, it will take more than 1000 million years to pay off the debt.

More than 1000 million years, can he live so long?

"Damn, what am I thinking? Do I still need to think about it? Of course I can't live for so long. I'm just a foundation-builder who has stood up to the sky for more than 200 years."

Thinking of Cao Tong, he felt a sense of relief. It turns out that short life is also good.

"Don't worry, this is just the basic salary. As long as you work hard, I will give you a bonus." Ouyang Tian said with a smile.

"Thank you...Master!" Cao Tong could only bow his head as the situation was stronger than others.

"Then let's talk about the safe pawnshop. How much do you know about this pawnshop?" Ouyang Tian asked.

"What kind of pawnshop is it? It's a black-hearted pawnshop. Master, you don't know that the Duerdan you just took out can sell at least 100 million spirit stones. If you meet some people who are in urgent need of Duerdan, 200 million or even 300 million In case they are all willing to come out." Cao Tong said indignantly.

"Why didn't you say that just now?" Ouyang Tian glanced at Cao Tong.

Cao Tong smiled awkwardly: "Didn't you just be in the pawnshop? Don't worry, the pawnshop is very powerful in Ghost Street. If I dare to say that there, I promise I won't see the sun tomorrow!"

"Do you know Duer Dan?" Ouyang Tian was curious about the curative effect of Duer Dan.

"Of course I know. Speaking of which, the Duer Pill is still a specialty of our Yunxian City. When the Duer Pill was refined, the entire middle-earth cultivation world was shaken. It's a pity that the refining method of the Duer Pill has been lost." Cao Tong shook his head regretfully.

"Lost?" Ouyang Tian frowned.

"That's right, the effect of Do'er Pill is really against the sky, and it has attracted countless forces to compete. In the end, the last alchemist who knew how to refine Du'e Pill was killed, and the refining method of Du'e Pill was lost. !"

"It's a pity that this kind of elixir that can resolve one's own sins and increase the success rate of crossing the catastrophe has just been lost!"