Qin Heng smiled. He knew that from this day forward, they would be his until death. A hundred years later, they would also be by his side and guard his mausoleum for life after life.
In Da Qin, Zong Wei represents loyalty!
"Who among you is the Zongwei Chief?"
Qin Heng said, but looked at Zhang Long.
As expected, Zhang Long took a step forward, bowed his hands, and said calmly: "Back to the Eighth Prince, my subordinate is the Zong Wei Chief."
"Okay, you go down and clean up first."
"My safety will be left to you from now on."
"promise."
"Xiaoyao, take them down to clean up."
Qin Heng called Xiaoyao and gave instructions.
"promise."
Xiaoyao stepped forward and responded, then walked away with ten sect guards.
Seeing Xiaoyao and the others leaving, Qin Heng had to sigh with emotion. After having Xiaoyao, he didn't have to worry about anything in the house and everything was kept in order.
Thinking in his mind, he looked at Cao Zheng and asked, "What do you think of the strength of these Zongwei?"
Cao Zheng pondered for a moment, and then said: "The ten of them have strong blood and steady steps. Judging from their walking posture, the ten of them should be able to attack together. At this age, they are already quite good."
Qin Heng felt more and more satisfied after hearing this, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
The arrival of Zong Wei has greatly changed Qin Heng's life.
The first thing to change was the guards in the mansion. They guarded all the important positions in the mansion themselves.
Other guards are not allowed to enter the mansion. If anything happens, they can only report it to Zong Wei first, and then they will report it to Qin Heng.
Not only that, every time Qin Heng eats, there are also more people who try the food, and that is Zong Wei and the others.
It can be said that after having Zong Wei, Qin Heng's safety factor has improved a lot.
As they got along slowly, Qin Heng gradually became familiar with them.
In the backyard, Qin Heng looked at the ten sect guards in front of him and said with a smile: "Today I will introduce someone to you."
As he spoke, he pointed to Cao Zheng beside him: "This is the first master beside me, Cao Zheng."
The Zongwei's momentum changed, and their sharp eyes instantly looked over.
Cao Zheng has a restrained demeanor and a calm expression. His appearance looks ordinary no matter how you look at it.
"I wonder what state Mr. Cao is in?" Zhang Long narrowed his eyes and asked aggressively.
Cao Zheng glanced at them and whispered: "Grandmaster."
"What?"
"The realm of the master."
The faces of the clan guards changed greatly, full of surprise.
They didn't expect that this man with a pale face and a high-pitched voice turned out to be a master.
Even though five of the ten of them are already at the first-class level, it will take many years for them to be promoted to Grandmaster.
Moreover, this is still under the situation where the opportunity comes. You must know that there are many first-class masters because their bodies have reached a bottleneck and cannot go any further, so they have no chance to become a master.
The fact that they have reached this level is entirely because the clan has spent a lot of money to train them.
Growing up, the money they spent was not a small sum.
Being poor in literature and rich in martial arts is not as simple as talking about it.
Thinking of this, they looked at Cao Zheng with admiration.
"I wonder if you dare to compete with him?"
"Of course I dare."
"Why don't you dare?"
"dare."
As soon as Qin Heng finished speaking, the clan guards started shouting.
"Okay, that's commendable for your courage."
"Then let's have a test." Qin Heng waved his hand, then looked at Cao Zheng and said, "They sent five people, what do you think?"
Cao Zheng shook his head and said in an understated tone: "Back to the Eighth Prince, there is no need to go to such trouble. I'll deal with the ten of them."
"Huh, that's too much to bully."
"Too arrogant."
"Back to the Eighth Prince, we don't need five people, the three of us can defeat him."
When the Zongwei heard this, they immediately became dissatisfied.
Even at a young age, who could resist being so despised by him?
Even Qin Heng looked surprised at this moment. You must know that these are not ten ordinary people, but five first-class people and five second-class people.
"Ahem, do you want a little less?" Qin Heng reminded kindly.
He was really afraid that Cao Zheng would overturn. Anyway, he didn't believe that Cao Zheng could win.
If it were ten ordinary people, he would definitely not have such worries.
"No, I won't lose if I fight against ten of them." Cao Zheng shook his head again and said.
Seeing his confident face, Qin Heng looked at the indignant Zongwei and could only nod his head and said, "Okay, in this case, you can fight ten of them alone."
"It's just a discussion, don't be too harsh."
He asked the Zongwei worriedly.
He was afraid that these Zongwei would get in trouble and hurt Cao Zheng. After all, if you lower your head but don't raise your head, you will see him again. This would be a loss of unity.
"Don't worry, Eighth Prince, we will be merciful."
Zhang Long nodded seriously.
Qin Heng felt relieved when he saw this. It seemed that this dragon knew how to measure things.
"Okay, let's get started."
After Qin Heng finished speaking, the clan guards took off their swords from their waists and walked towards Cao Zheng eagerly.
Cao Zheng moved lightly and stood in the middle of the field, looking at them calmly.
"Hmph, come on."
Zhang Long looked at his relaxed look, as if he felt slighted, and suddenly felt very angry.
The clan guards separated their wings and swarmed forward.
Cao Zheng's momentum suddenly changed, and he threw his right leg like a whip.
boom
Qin Heng was stunned for a moment.
Wu Fan was kicked several meters away by him and fell to the ground without getting up for a long time.
Cao Zheng twisted his body, like a long snake constantly dodging attacks under the siege of the clan guards.
The seemingly weak hands seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the sound of the collision was like thunder.
boom
click
Qin Heng's mouth twitched.
I saw that Cao Zheng slapped Huang An's arm directly, and the whole person was knocked away.
The drooping right arm looked like it had been dislocated.
"Damn, set up a formation."
Zhang Long roared.
The clan guards were divided into two, formed two circular formations, and surrounded Cao Zheng.
The two circular formations crisscrossed each other, and there were attacks from all directions.
Cao Zheng's expression changed slightly, and he was no longer as casual as before. He had fewer and fewer chances to take action, and he tried his best to block the attacks of the Zongwei.
When Qin Heng saw this, his heart slowly dropped.
This was the normal rhythm. He was a little shocked when he knocked down two people at the beginning.
bang bang bang
The wind of the fist is like thunder, and the wind of the palm is howling.
Every move of the Zongwei was coordinated, as if it was tailor-made.
Cao Zheng seemed to feel the pressure increasing. He raised his arms slightly and turned his waist to avoid the attacks of several Zongwei.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cao Zheng's expression changed, he jumped and flew directly above Zong Wei's head.
Qin Heng was stunned by this scene. He made a visual inspection and found that this jump was at least three meters away.
Cao Zheng, who jumped out of the siege, seized the opportunity and knocked down two Zongwei again with one sweep.
"Change the formation."
Zhang Long's expression changed and he shouted hurriedly.
Rub rub rub rub
In the blink of an eye, a long snake formation appeared in front of Qin Heng.
The snake leader Zhang Long chased Cao Zheng and attacked.
The snake's tail was connected to intercept Cao Zheng from time to time. Whenever Cao Zheng stopped, the snake body and several people would attack at the same time.
The fighting on the field became more and more fierce, and Qin Heng's blood was boiling when he saw it.
Suddenly, he felt someone tapping his shoulder.
