Listening to Bian Heng's words and watching him keep shaking his head, Zhang Tie was almost amused by him.
"Then what do seniors want to do? Why don't I give you something as a reward for asking you to do something 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 naturally come to my door. How can you still give me Jiutian Shenquan and Baishi? Will billions of people 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, he also Occasionally, he glanced at Zhang Tie, and his eyes seemed as if Zhang Tie was a fat sheep that had been delivered to his door, and he must eat him up and wipe him 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 anus tighten.
"Ahem... this... what can you do?"
"Senior, are you asking me what I can do?" Zhang Tie asked, pointing to his nose.
"Of course, who would I ask if not you?"
Zhang Tie scratched his head, "I know how to 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... "
"Not bad!" 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 no longer be able to be awesome after seeing me..."
Zhang Tie was speechless. He had heard a sentence before. What did it mean? By the way, mental patients have broad ideas. 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 hands of 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, Bianheng 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. !”
"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 revealed 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 a steward if I am senior?"
"How long, hey, naturally it's a lifetime. As long as you live, you will be my manager, the person who works for me under me. If it's just a few years or a few decades, what's the point..."
Bian Heng's words shocked Zhang Tie. Damn, you are selling yourself, and once you sell, you will sell yourself 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 and firmly disagreed.
"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, even if you are my steward, I won't know how to do it." Why do you want to do such messy things? 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. As 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. Do other things. In the future, after your Qi Hai is restored to its original state, you can leave if you want. I won't interfere. But you will always be the one to look after the fishery for me in name. You can do things for me, how about that? And , after becoming my steward, no matter where you are from now on, no matter 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 at once, 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. Perhaps in the eyes of many people, it could Having such a relationship with Bian Heng is simply a huge honor that you can only dream of. It is a good thing that falls from the sky. Isn't it just calling someone "Master"? What's the point? I have even made human sandbags in the past, so I am 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 was not a lie. I can naturally trust someone like you. If you just told half a lie, Then, even if I want to rescue you, the conditions I offer are definitely not just 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 Zhang Tie, "What do you think of the condition I proposed?"
"Okay, I agree!" Zhang Tie nodded.
Bian Heng laughed...
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