The boss of the end of the world wears a red building, if you don't agree, just hold it

After the Zhao siblings entered the mansion, Manager An sent two strict and cautious guards and a maid to escort them. Although the two were reluctant, they did not dare to say anything.

The guard watching Zhao Quan was called Jin Yan, a stern strong man. He was ordered to watch Zhao Quan and not let him run around the mansion.

But Zhao Quan was a real person. Jin Yan was really troubled for a few days when he took over. Later, someone joked, "Train him until he is exhausted and can't even lift his fingers. Then see how he can cause trouble again."

Jin Yan thought, yes, this is what he is best at.

From then on, Zhao Quan’s good days were over.

A few days ago, he entered the palace happily, thinking that he would never have to worry about food and clothing from then on, but he was overthinking.

He felt tired and didn't want to do the task assigned to him, so he wanted to secretly run to the prince to complain, but was stopped.

No one in the palace paid any attention to him. Everyone was busy with their own business. He went to ask about the prince's preferences, but no one told him.

After being lazy for a few days, I felt bored and wanted to go talk to the old man to see if I could get any information out of him, but I was stopped.

Zhao Quan was so angry that he punched the tree next to him, making a loud noise.

But the tree trunk was intact, and his fingers were almost broken.

He held his hands and squatted down, and it took a long time for him to recover. He did not dare to cry out in pain, for fear that the man surnamed Jin would hear him and punish him.

The back of his hands were red, and there were no calluses on his hands as he had never done any rough work. Zhao Quan stared at his hands blankly, thinking that this was not a solution.

He entered the palace to climb up the social ladder, not to be a servant and be ordered around.

These past few days, for some unknown reason, the man surnamed Jin started forcing him to practice martial arts.

It sounds nice, but they just see that he has no one to rely on, so they find ways to bully him.

After practicing every day, he felt as if he had been beaten by a group of people. He was in so much pain that he had no energy to look for the prince.

"It's so abominable."

Zhao Quan decided that when the prince fell in love with him, he would let the prince skin the man named Jin, remove his tendons, and throw him to feed the dogs.

Thinking of Jin Yan, who always taught him with a stern face, and now kneeling at his feet begging him like a pug, Zhao Quan couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What laughing?"

A deep voice suddenly sounded, and Zhao Quan was shocked. He stood up with his sore legs shaking, "Brother Jin, I'm not laughing at anything."

Jin Yan had a very handsome face, the kind that looked very reliable. He didn't want to argue with Zhao Quan about this matter, so he just asked, "I asked you to do horse stance, why are you squatting here without moving?"

Zhao Quan wanted to shout——

Why are you squatting here?

Why are you squatting here?

It's because I'm tired. I'm so tired. Every day when I open my eyes, all I do is eat, drink, defecate and urinate, and practice martial arts. Why don't I just practice myself to death?

But he only dared to think about this in his heart. Zhao Quan secretly glanced at Jin Yan's face. It was okay, he was not angry.

He breathed a sigh of relief and began to argue: "I was practicing just now. I was still practicing before you came. I just got a cramp just now, so I took a break here."

But his lying skills are really bad, except for coaxing his doting parents.

Those eyes rolled around, and even if Jin Yan wanted to believe it, he couldn't convince himself.

He didn't want to say anything more to this lying brat. He was already very annoyed just looking at him every day.

"When you've rested enough, get up and continue." Jin Yan's voice suddenly became louder, scaring Zhao Quan.

Zhao Quan gritted his teeth in hatred, but dared only to be secretly angry in his heart, cursing that he would never be able to marry in this life, and that even if he did marry, he would not be able to give birth to a son. Even if he did, the son would not be his, and there would be no one to take care of him when he was old.

Thinking of this, Zhao Quan felt much better.

"Brother Jin, can you let me rest for a while, just for a while." Zhao Quan looked at him flatteringly, "I'm so tired that I can't even stand up. Let me rest for a while."

Jin Yan had a stern face and said nothing, just looked at him quietly. Zhao Quan understood this expression very well.

The man surnamed Jin was threatening him.

He was also experienced. When he saw this expression for the first time, he didn't take it seriously. He thought that the man surnamed Jin finally had a conscience and wanted to let him go. He didn't expect that he would do more training in return.

He almost crawled back that day.

Zhao Quan bit his back teeth, supported himself on the tree and slowly stood up. "I will continue to practice, continue to practice."

This courtyard was too remote, and extremely far away from the prince's courtyard. Every time he tried to slip past, he was caught by the man named Jin halfway and was ruthlessly taken back for more training.

This is not a solution. If he doesn't think of a good solution, he will never be able to see the prince.

Zhao Quan watched him sit down at the stone table and drink tea leisurely. He was so anxious that he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Brother Jin."

"Speak." Jin Yan didn't even look at him.

This was not the first time that Zhao Quan was treated so coldly, as if he was something disgusting.

He was so angry that his stomach hurt, "I want to go to the toilet."

Jin Yan put down the cup, and the bottom of the cup hit the stone table. The crisp sound startled Zhao Quan, "A quarter of an hour."

Zhao Quan hurriedly agreed and ran quite fast, but he didn't know that Jin Yan behind him had already decided to practice more.

Running so fast means you still have plenty of energy. How can you consume this energy without training?

Zhao Quan, who was running away, suddenly shuddered and muttered to himself inexplicably: "I don't feel cold..."

He jumped up in despair and looked towards the yard where Xuan Zheng now lived, but he could see nothing.

"If only I were taller."

He had been lingering here for too long, and the quarter of an hour was almost up.

Thinking of Jin Yan's methods, Zhao Quan couldn't help but feel scared.

He swung his legs so fast that he almost left an afterimage. He finally ran back as fast as he could and dared to hold on to the wall and gasp for breath.

"Practice more." Jin Yan said lightly.

Zhao Quan didn't care about his smoking throat and shouted angrily: "Why?"

Jin Yan glanced at him and said, "I said I'll give you a quarter of an hour, and you've exceeded the time limit."

"Ah..." Zhao Quan collapsed, rolled on the ground, and cried and made a fuss, "I don't care, I don't care, don't practice more, if you force me again I will die."

Jin Yan's tone was as calm as ever, "You don't have to die. If you don't want to, I will report to the prince immediately and let you leave the palace. You can fly freely in the vast sea and sky."

Leaving home?

No!

Zhao Quan stopped crying and making a fuss. He rolled on the ground, covered in grass debris, and started practicing obediently without Jin Yan's instructions.

Practice, practice, practice, as long as you don’t die from practicing.

He will spend his entire life in this palace, and no one can drive him away.

Jin Yan sneered and continued to drink tea with the cup in hand. His leisurely look made Zhao Quan so angry that he wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

You're still drinking tea, why don't you drink it to death that bastard named Jin?

This guy named Jin drank himself to death and would wake up laughing in the middle of the night.

and many more……

Drink to death?

Zhao Quan's eyes lit up. He had no place to get poison, nor did he have the courage to kill someone with it, but it should be no problem for him to get some herbal medicine that could cause diarrhea.

Let’s see how this guy named Jin will show off to him then.

Isn't that arrogant?

Let’s see how long you can be so arrogant.