Among the nine districts in Kyoto, the outer four districts, Diaochan District, Yuhuan District, Xishi District, and Zhaojun District, are far less well-known than the inner four districts, Qinglong District, Suzaku District, Baihu District, and Xuanwu District, let alone Shengyang District.
Some people claim that the outer four wards are roughly equivalent to the suburbs of Kyoto.
However, at this moment, Ye Hong wanted to catch the person who made this statement and give him a good beating.
He and Xue Jianing were standing blankly outside Su's house in Yuhuan District, looking slightly dazed.
Under the majestic domed arch, there are a total of eighteen grass-green passages leading to the Su family in eighteen directions.
At a glance, behind the arch, there are nine top luxury cars parked on a lawn of about three or four acres.
But looking at the license plates of these cars, they are very regular.
Beijing A0000, Beijing A1111 to Beijing A9999.
Without even thinking about it, these cars are definitely someone's private collection, most likely the head of the Su family.
Looking across the luxurious parking lot, you can see a majestic Western-style castle at the end of the grass.
Surrounded by towers and entangled with thorns.
Vines cover the glazed gold windows, and a large number of purple agates are faintly visible on the windows.
What the hell is this suburb? !
At this moment, in the old castle, a certain young man named Su was leisurely sipping espresso.
"Master, I heard that boy Ye Hong survived the massacre by the ancient clan safely."
Leng Luosha leaned lazily against the window, his body bent into a graceful curve.
"Oh." Su Sheng's attention seemed to be on his mobile phone at all times.
Leng Luosha took a closer look and found that the current popular cartoon "Little Pig's Fart" was playing on the screen of his mobile phone.
Watching several pink piglets jumping around on the screen, Su Sheng watched with relish, but instead treated herself with perfunctory indifference, Leng Luosha couldn't help but black lines appeared on his forehead.
"Su Sheng!"
The suddenly raised tone finally made Su Sheng raise her head slightly.
Deep pupils looked at each other silently with Leng Luosha.
"Haha, you finally couldn't bear it anymore?"
Su Sheng's lips curled up with a trace of ridicule: "Young master usually screams like a master, you must feel very unhappy, right?"
Leng Luosha showed no respect for his superiors in his eyes, and said gloomily: "Su Sheng, you have to remember one thing, you are just a dog raised by the Ximen family.
I'm just sent by the Ximen family to help monitor you. Don't really think that I'm your subordinate! "
Leng Luosha looked at Su Sheng with cold eyes: "Now that the Ximen family and the ancient clan are on a united front, neither of them wants Ye Hong, a scourge, to grow up.
And you have to worry about the Ximen family instead of watching cartoons leisurely here! "
Su Sheng raised his eyebrows casually and said sarcastically: "You should also remember that your surname is Leng, not Ximen.
If I were Simon's dog, you would be Simon's chicken!
Oops, no wonder we are always restless here. "
"You!" Leng Luosha put his hand on the iron fan on his waist, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
But Su Sheng was not afraid at all and continued to sip the coffee in his hand.
Just when the atmosphere was once strange, the door outside the hall was gently clicked, and an old voice came: "Master, there is a young man calling himself Ye Hong outside the door asking to see him."
"puff-"
When Su Sheng heard the name Ye Hong off guard, she was so shocked that she spit out all the coffee in her mouth.
Leng Luosha, on the other hand, had a dull look in his eyes and said with a sneer: "Huh! I was just worried about how to deal with him, but I didn't expect this idiot to throw himself into the trap!"
"Go, bring him in!"
(End of chapter)