The man in black robe heard this and laughed, looking at him and said, "Face is important, but life is important. Besides, there are many people in this world who are begging and shouting, wanting to be my follower, but I don't want it! So, this is your honor!"

As he said that, his voice sounded a little arrogant.

Han Yang looked speechless, Damn, who is so cheap? He is rushing to be a sergeant for others! However, thinking about his current situation, with such a low strength, he doesn't even have the power to protect himself. If he agrees to be his sergeant, he will find an amulet, which can temporarily solve some trouble for himself.

This is not bad, there is no way, so let yourself be wronged first.

He looked at the man in black and said, "Okay, I promise you, and I will be your follower for the time being!"

The man in black robe smiled and looked at him and said, "It's not for the time being. Once you agree, you will be my follower in this life!"

"lifetime?"

Han Yang's face suddenly sank, Damn, it's too much, aren't you talking big?

"That won't work. I, Han Yang, don't want to live in a lifelong life!"

A look of interest appeared on the man in black robe's face. He suddenly looked at him and asked, "Is that so? Then tell me, what else do you want to do?"

Han Yang glanced at him and said, "I have to work hard to become the strongest man in the empire, get the Supreme Duke Medal of the empire, and then move my hometown planet to this world!"

The man in black robe looked at him a few times, then said, "Then like this, I will save you now, and you will be my servant for three years, how about?"

"No, half a year!"

Han Yang immediately said.

"You..." The man in black robe did not expect that this guy was so cruel. He cut so many of the conditions he had put forward. However, he immediately said in a deep voice: "If you refuse again for a year, then I'm sorry, I'm too lazy to care about your nostalgia!"

Seeing this, Han Yang immediately smiled and said, "Okay, okay, it's only one year, no problem, I don't know what you call it?"

The man in black robe glared at him and said coldly: "Since you promised to be my follower, from now on, I will call me Mr. Zi!"

Han Yang nodded immediately.

On the side, the slightly fat man and the prisoners were listening carefully, and they did not dare to interrupt the black-robed man's words and Han Yang. After all, they were very afraid of the black-robed man.

But at this moment, when he heard that the man in black robe actually took Han Yang as his entourage, the faces of these guys all fell.

The slightly fat man even flashed a few fierce looks in his eyes, staring at the man in black robe and said, "Sir, this guy was playing tricks on me like that before. I must catch him and peel and get cramps to vent my hatred. I hope sir, don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise, although the sir's cultivation is not low, our brothers join forces and can't be bullied at will!"

After he said this, the prisoners, all stood up and stared at the man in black robe and Han Yang with a bad expression.

The man in the black robe looked at them, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "If you don't want to die, get away!"

As he said that, a strong murderous intent erupted from his body.

The slightly fat man and several other prisoners changed their faces, and even took a step back because of this murderous aura, and then their faces became even more ugly.

"What should I do? Boss, this guy is meddling in other people's business, why don't you, brothers fight him!"

Scar wolf said to the slightly fat man with a fierce look on his face, and the other prisoners also looked at the slightly fat man.

The slightly fat man glanced at Han Yang and the man in black robe coldly, pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Forget it, bear it first, have a tough idea. When you find a chance in the future, I don't believe that they will always be together!"

"good!"

Scar wolf and other prisoners nodded one after another, and then they all went back, and the slightly fat man also went back.

Seeing this, the man in black robe snorted disdainfully, then looked at Han Yang behind him, and then said coldly: "Be my entourage, two rules. First, when I ask you to speak, I am talking. Second, what I ask you to do, don't ask more questions, do it immediately, do it, do it?"

Han Yang was stunned, frowned slightly, and snorted in his heart, thinking beautifully, if you let me die, will I die too?

However, although he thought so in his heart, he nodded and smiled: "I understand, Mr. Zi!"

The man in black robe looked at him, and without saying anything, he closed his eyes and continued to close his eyes.

Han Yang looked at him a few times and couldn't help but slander him. A big man, what's the name of Mr. Zi, do you dare to be a little bit by your mother?

However, he only dared to say this in his heart, not in his heart.

Thinking of this, he was very depressed. Damn, strength, strength, indeed, anywhere, strength is everything, I want to practice quickly and improve my cultivation.

Thinking of this, he immediately sat cross-legged and began to concentrate on studying the soul-splitting technique in the Tianying Mitsuru Dafa.

With Mr. Zi, a man in black robe, next to him, the prisoners did not cause trouble for Han Yang that night. After all, Mr. Zi’s strength was placed there unless these prisoners didn’t want to live.

One night passed quickly.

Han Yang was woken up by the shouts from outside.

"All out, if you don't come out again, you will stay in there forever and don't come out for the rest of your life!"

This voice was not someone else's, it was the red-haired young man Jia Fei.

Everyone in the room was quickly awakened by the sound. The prisoners all hurriedly walked out. The man in the black robe next to Han Yang also opened his eyes, looked at Han Yang, then stood up and walked out slowly, and Han Yang immediately followed.

When they went out, Han Yang saw that at the door, the soldiers from yesterday were all there, and the red-haired young men were also there. At this moment, they were all sneering at the corners of their mouths and looking at them.

After everyone went out, the red-haired young man Jia Fei looked at everyone and said, "I believe everyone is very interested in the so-called death training camp of the Legion! Don't worry, we will take you to see it now. You will see it later! I hope that you can survive in the death training camp!"

As he said that, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he even looked at the man in black robe. There was a hint of gloating in his eyes. Obviously, he was still resentful of being defeated by the man in black robe yesterday.
Chapter completed!