The people guarding the gate of the mansion are not guards. There is a holy beast iron lion lying on the left and right. There are two holy beasts sitting on the guard, which is much more shocking than hundreds of guards.
Inside the mansion, there is a small courtyard with winding paths, a majestic competition ground, a precious Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and the beautiful Wenbi Pond...
A boy who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, with a delicate appearance and a slightly thin body, stood in the snow.
His face was red, and he tried hard with both hands to lift the hundred-jin boulder. The skin on his arms was scratched and wounds were made, and blood gushed out and dripped onto the white snow.
Soon, blood and snow water merged into one.
The cold wind howled, his eyes were dull, he couldn't feel the cold, and his heart was so cold that he felt numb. He just wanted to lift the five-hundred-jin stone lion with all his strength.
"Seventh Young Master, the general has left, don't bother." Then there was a sigh, and the speaker was the old housekeeper of the general's residence.
The young man said nothing, his eyes were sharp and he showed no expression. He just wanted to lift the big stone lion.
The old housekeeper could only shake his head helplessly. Just now, the seventh young master happily told the general that his magic power had improved and he could lift more than a hundred kilograms of boulders.
The general gave him a cold look, pointed at the stone lion on the competition ground, and asked the seventh young master to lift it up.
The seventh young master ran to the stone lion, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only lift it a little.
The general gave him an indifferent look and left, leaving him here all the time trying his best.
Two footsteps approached from far away, and a cheerful voice sounded: "Hahaha——"
The old butler turned around and saluted with their slight nods: "Second Young Master, Fourth Young Master."
The second and fourth children looked over and were startled at first, watching Xiao Qi carrying the stone lion.
The fourth child sneered in his heart, that guy was playing tricks again, and asked the old housekeeper: "Uncle Li, what is he doing?"
Butler Li Yi shook his head and repeated what the general just said.
"What about father?" the second young master asked.
"The general is gone." Li Yi replied.
The second and fourth boys winked at each other and couldn't help laughing again. It was so funny!
"Xiao Yao, your father is gone, and you still act like shit! Stop moving, you will get yourself covered with bruises." The second brother frowned, feeling that the seventh brother was both funny and pitiful.
But Xiao Yao ignored their ridicule, with veins popping out all over his face and bloodshot eyes. He had no other thoughts in his mind but just wanted to lift the stone lion and tell his father that he had really made progress.
Please believe in him, please give him a chance, and please don't give up on him!
He will definitely not embarrass the General's Palace. He is not hopeless.
"Xiao Yao, stop moving and put it down quickly." The second child felt a little angry in his heart.
"Second brother, what are you shouting for? Your kindness is being treated as a fool, and people don't care about you at all." The fourth child said calmly.
Because of what the fourth said, the second became angry. The more he looked at that trash, the more displeased he became. With a cold look in his eyes, he rushed forward and raised the stone lion with one hand.
Xiao Yao felt the weight on his arms suddenly disappear, his center of gravity became unstable, and he fell to the ground, staring blankly at the stone lion.
The second brother raised his other hand and struck the stone lion hard. "Pah!" The stone lion was shattered by the shock.
Then the second brother stood condescendingly in front of the seventh brother, looking at him with contempt. He originally wanted to say something. In the end, the second brother and the fourth brother exchanged glances, laughed a few times, and left.