Listening to Bianheng's words and seeing where he kept shaking his head, Zhang Tie was almost amused by him.

"Then what the senior said? How about I, like everyone else, give you something as a reward for asking you to sell it?"

Bian Heng raised his head, looked at Zhang Tie with an arrogant expression, and said disdainfully, "Things, I want nothing, I'm tired of human-level **** pretends. I don’t care about ordinary earth-level **** pretends. Tiancai Dibao does not make much sense to people of my level. If I want these things, as long as I speak, a lot of people will come to the door. Could you still send me Jiutian Shenquan and Baishi Hundreds of millions of people will help me advance to the Emperor God level?

Zhang Tie was helpless, spreading his hands, "What did the senior say?"

"Take me to think about it, wait for me to think about it, it's finally hard to meet someone like you, but it can't be wasted easily..." Bian Heng continued to pace in front of Zhang Tie, frowning, thinking hard, thinking while thinking. I even glanced at Zhang Tie occasionally. The look in his eyes seemed to be like Zhang Tie was the fat sheep who was delivered to the door.

Zhang Tie could only wait on one side, he also wanted to see what the black hand Yan Luo had.

Bian Heng walked for a few minutes. Suddenly, he patted his head again, and his expression became more exciting. Then, he turned his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at Zhang Tie with a look that Zhang Tie seemed a little wretched. It made Zhang Tie tight.

"Ahem... this... what will you do?"

"Senior is asking what I will do?" Zhang Tie asked, pointing to his nose.

"Of course, if you don't ask you who do I ask?"

Zhang Tie scratched his head, "I can do a lot of things, and I can't explain it clearly for a while. I don't know what the senior wants to ask?"

"Will you be in charge?"

"Doing things?" Zhang Tie was also blinded for a while. He thought he had misheard, "Senior wants me to be in charge. It's the kind that listens to seniors' orders and then helps seniors with housework and chores... …"

"Not bad!" Bian Heng's face became wonderful, and suddenly became very vivid, his eyebrows were like dancing, "I want to understand, no apprentice, no brother, no such good, you think about it, if You are my manager. In the future, you will be promising and powerful, but you will still be my manager. When you see me, you have to call me a master and work for me. Isn’t this better than master and apprentice and brothers, Will my name be able to cover all the people like Emperor Wu Huang, Xing Huang Fu Huang Wa Huang Long Huang, and let them see me no longer..."

Zhang Tie was speechless. He had heard a sentence before. What was that sentence? By the way—the mental patient had a wide range of ideas—the flat head in front of him really made him puzzled.

"I don't know why seniors must think that I will be promising in the future!"

"Nonsense, you are just a wind **** now, you can escape from the hands of the Hundred-faced Demon Emperor. In other words, I am not 100% sure. Will such a person be worthless in the future?" Speaking of this, Bianheng is rare. With a look of envy and jealousy, he glanced at Zhang Tie, "Moreover, the spiritual power in your knowledge of the sea has been substantive, surging like the sea. I have only seen it in my life. I have not had the spiritual power in my own knowledge of the sea. At this point, you are not as strong as you. With this, I know that although you are now empty and empty, you definitely have the confidence and the cards. When you get better in the future, how can a person like you be unknown? , Do you think I am blind?"

Seeing Zhang Tie’s face changed slightly, Bian Heng said again and said with a bit of pride, “Don’t worry, only I know your situation. Even if we don’t agree, we leave this room. I will never mention it to the third person again. This is my medical ethics. Although my hands are black, I always speak for words and never reveal the slightest information about the person who is looking for me. You can ask outside. !"

"I naturally believe in seniors!" Zhang Tie relaxed slightly and let out a long sigh. Bianheng is too powerful. With this person, although Zhang Tie has already been mentally prepared, as long as he thinks that he will be caught After a brief pulse, so many secrets were revealed. Zhang Tie still couldn't help feeling a little nervous instinctively, and slowly relaxed, "I don't know how long it takes for seniors to take care of me?"

"How long, hey, it's naturally a lifetime. As long as you are alive, you are my manager, the person who works for me under my hand. If it's only for a few decades, what's the point..."

What Bianheng said suddenly shocked Zhang Tie. Nima, this is to sell yourself, and once you sell it, you will sell it for a lifetime. Zhang Tie finally knows why Bianheng has the nickname of Black Hand Yan Luo, this guy’s. The hands are 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 smug expression, "This manager is nominally for a lifetime. We have to sign a blood contract, but if you do my job, I don't What messy things will make you do? Bailong Bay is a bay near Hutuo Mountain. It is a fishing ground. It was given to me by the Wa Palace in the past. It is my place. I have never cared about that place. You are my manager. , I will throw that piece of fishery to you. From now on, you can help me watch that piece of fishery in the bay. Whatever you want, I will not interfere with your freedom. Do what you want, and I won’t let it again. You do other things. After you restore your anger in the future, you can leave. I don’t interfere, but you are always watching the fishery for me in name. How about you doing things for me? Yes, after becoming my manager, no matter where you are in the future, no matter what your identity, you can only call me master when you see me..."

How could this be? Zhang Tie was a little moved at once, because this condition did not cause him any loss at all. It is not shameful to be in charge of the black hand Yan Luoping, this errand is not shameful, let alone shame, perhaps in the eyes of many people, To have such a relationship with Bianheng is simply an undesirable great honor. It is a good thing to pie in the sky. Isn't it just a call to the master? What's the matter? I even made human sandbags at the beginning. And if Bianheng really cured himself this time, even if he called him a master, it would not be a disadvantage...

But there is another question that makes Zhang Tiewei a little bit suspicious...

"Why do seniors believe in me so much, are you afraid that I will go back after I promise?"

"Hehehe, do you want to know why I believe you so much?"

Zhang Tie nodded.

Bianheng smiled mysteriously, "Because I know that all the things you said from me to the present, there is no lie. For people like you, I can naturally believe it. If you just said a half lie, Then, even if I am going to save you, the conditions I offer are definitely more than these..."

Bianheng's words shocked Zhang Tie's heart. In those words just now, he was really telling the truth and didn't use any scheming, but why did Bianheng know?

Zhang Tie's gaze swept across Bianheng's body, and finally he looked at a strange ring on Bianheng's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, could it be...

"Hahaha, although this ring is strange, it's 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 know..." Bianheng looked at Zhang Tie, "What do you think of the condition I proposed?"

"Okay, I agree!" Zhang Tie nodded.

Bianheng laughed...

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