Listening to Bian Heng's words and watching him keep shaking his head, Zhang Tie was almost amused by him.
"Then what do you want to do, senior? Why don't I give you something as a reward for asking you to do it, like everyone else?"
Bian Heng raised his head, looked at Zhang Tie arrogantly, and said disdainfully, "Things, I don't have anything I want. I'm tired of seeing human-level divine clothing. I don't care about ordinary earth-level divine clothing. What?
The treasures of heaven, materials and earth don't mean much to a person of my level. If I want these things, as long as I ask, a lot of people will come to my door. How can you still give me Jiutian Shenquan and Baishi?
Can a population of 100 million help me advance to the level of God Emperor?"
Zhang Tie was helpless and spread his hands, "What do you want, senior?"
"Let me think about it, let me think about it, I finally met someone like you, so I can't let it go to waste..." Bian Heng continued to pace in front of Zhang Tie, frowning, thinking hard, while thinking,
Occasionally, he glanced at Zhang Tie, as if Zhang Tie was a fat sheep who had come to his door and must be eaten up and wiped clean.
Zhang Tie could only wait aside, he also wanted to see what other ideas this black-handed Yama had.
Bian Heng walked for a few minutes. Suddenly, he patted his head again, and his face became brighter. Then, he turned his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at Zhang Tie with a look that seemed a little lewd to Zhang Tie.
It made Zhang Tie's asshole tighten.
"Ahem...this...what will you do?"
"Senior are you asking me what I can do?" Zhang Tie pointed at his nose and asked.
"Of course, who should I ask if I don't ask you?"
Zhang Tie scratched his head and said, "I can do a lot of things, and I can't explain them clearly at the moment. I don't know what exactly the senior wants to ask?"
"Will you be a steward?"
"Steward?" Zhang Tie was confused for a moment. He thought he heard wrongly, "Senior wants me to be a steward, the kind that listens to senior's instructions and then helps senior with housework and chores...
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"That's right!" Bian Heng's expression brightened and suddenly became extremely vivid, and his eyebrows seemed to be dancing, "I understand, no apprentice or sworn brother is as good as this. Think about it, if
You are my steward. You will be successful and powerful in the future, but you are still my steward. When you see me, you have to call me master and you have to work for me. Isn't this better than master and apprentice and sworn brothers?
Will my name be able to overshadow all the people like the Martial Emperor, the Star Emperor, the Fu Emperor, the Wa Emperor, and the Dragon Emperor, so that they will never be able to be awesome again after seeing me..."
Zhang Tie was speechless. He had heard a saying before. What was that saying? By the way - mental patients have broad ideas - and the Bianheng head in front of him really puzzled him.
"I don't know why senior thinks that I will be successful in the future!"
"Nonsense, you are just a Fengshen general now, and you can escape from the Hundred-faced Demon Emperor. I am not 100% sure that such a person will have no future in the future?" At this point, Bian Heng was very surprised.
He looked at Zhang Tie with a slightly envious and jealous look, "And the spiritual power in your sea of consciousness has become substantial. It is as surging as the sea. This is the only time I have seen it in my life. Until now, I have no spiritual power in my sea of consciousness.
At this stage, I am not as strong as you. Based on this, I know that although you are empty now, you definitely have the confidence and trump cards. When you get better in the future, how can someone like you become unknown?
, do you think I am blind?"
Seeing Zhang Tie's expression change slightly, Bian Heng said again, quite proudly, "Don't worry, I am the only one who knows about your situation. Even if we can't reach an agreement later, after we leave this room, I will
I will never mention it to a third person again. This is my medical ethics. Although my hands are dark, I always keep my word, and I will never reveal any information about the person who comes to me for treatment. You can go outside and inquire.
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"Of course I believe in senior!" Zhang Tie relaxed slightly and let out a long breath. Bian Heng is so powerful. With this person, although Zhang Tie has already been mentally prepared, as long as he thinks of himself being manipulated by this
With so many secrets exposed at the first pulse, Zhang Tie couldn't help but instinctively feel a little nervous, and slowly relaxed, "I wonder how long it will take for me to be in charge, senior?"
"How long, hey, naturally it's a lifetime. As long as you live, you will be my manager and the person who works for me under me. If it is only a few years or a few decades, what's the point..."
Bian Heng's words shocked Zhang Tie. Damn, he is selling himself, and once he sells, he sells himself for life. Zhang Tie finally understood why Bian Heng had the nickname of Black Hand Yama. This guy's
The hands are really too dark...
"No, absolutely not..." Zhang Tie shook his head quickly, firmly disagreeing.
"Listen to me first..." Bian Heng waved his hand with a proud look on his face, "This steward is nominally for life, and we have to sign a blood contract, but if you are my steward, I won't
What kind of messy things will you do? Bailong Bay is a bay near Hutuo Mountain. It is a fishing ground. The Wa Palace gave it to me back then. It is considered my place. I have never cared about that place. You are my steward.
, I will leave that fishing ground to you. From now on, just help me look after that bay fishing ground. It’s up to you to do whatever you want. I won’t interfere with your freedom. You can do whatever you want, and I won’t let you do it again.
You do other things. After you restore your Qi Hai to its original state, you can leave if you want. I won't interfere. But in name, you will always look after the fishery for me. You are doing things for me, how about that?
Yes, after you become my steward, no matter where you are or what your status is, you can only call me master when you see me..."
How could it still be like this? Zhang Tie was a little moved all of a sudden, because this condition meant that he had no loss at all. Being the steward of the black hand Yama Bianheng was not a shameful job, let alone a shame, maybe in many cases
In people's eyes, being able to have such a relationship with Bian Heng is simply a huge honor that they can only dream of. It's a piece of pie in the sky. Isn't it just calling him a master? What's the point? I even made human sandbags back then.
Are you afraid of this? And if Bian Heng really cures himself this time, even if he calls him "Sir", he won't be at a disadvantage...
But there is another question that makes Zhang Tie slightly doubtful...
"Senior, why do you believe in me so much? Aren't you afraid that I will regret it after I promise?"
"Hey hey hey, do you want to know why I believe you so much?"
Zhang Tie nodded.
Bian Heng smiled mysteriously, "Because I know that from the time I came in to now, everything you said to me has not been a lie. I can naturally trust people like you. If you just told half a lie,
Then, even if I want to rescue you, the conditions I offer will definitely be more than these..."
Bian Heng's words shocked Zhang Tie. What he said just now was indeed the truth and there was no scheming behind it. But why did Bian Heng know?
Zhang Tie's eyes swept across Bian Heng's body, and finally looked at a strange ring on Bian Heng's hand. His eyes narrowed slightly. Could it be...
"Hahaha, although this ring is strange, it is not what you think. As for how I know, you don't have to guess. Anyway, as long as someone tells lies in front of me, I will definitely know..." Bian Heng looked at it.
Zhang Tie, "What do you think of the condition I proposed?"