Yi Ling walked to the side of the bed, opened the window, and his red eyes fell on the few elders standing at the door of the villa, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking arc.

Hongyi stood in the lower left corner of Yiling, watching the breeze gently lift the bangs on his forehead, the side face that was more perfect than a knife carving, made her heart can't help but skip a beat.

Yiling turned his head and landed on the beautiful little face in red.

The eyes of the two people collided, and Hongyi quickly turned his head.

"Young Master, isn't Mrs. Lin dead, just in line with your heart? Why..."

Zhongli Yiling turned his hand, put his hands on the windowsill, leaned against the wall slightly, and his beautiful apricot eyes blinked lightly and fell on Lin Qingqu.

"How's your consolidated power in the Americas?"

Hongyi thought for a moment, and immediately replied, "Very good, the mercenaries in the name of Sheng Pavilion have stopped in the Americas. According to the instructions of the young master, suppress the activities of the drug trafficking group under Boya. ”

"According to the agreement between the young master and Gu Beiyan, Bo Ya will only focus on Shengge, and will not think that it is the young master's doing."

The corners of Yiling's mouth lifted slightly, "Very good." To-morrow you will leave for America, and I will see where the limits of Beth's patience are. ”

"But the young master..."

Hongyi didn't even think about it, she just came back not long ago, and she was going out again!

"No, but."

Hongyi looked at the undeniable in his eyes, and lowered his beautiful eyes, "Yes." ”

"Tell this place to be guarded, and don't let the people downstairs in." At first hearing, there was undisguised disgust.

Red-clothed followed him out the door.

As soon as the three elders saw Yiling going out, they immediately stepped forward, "Yiling..."

Zhongli ignored him directly, raised his long legs and walked forward.

"Listen, Dad has something to say to you!"

Yiling paused and slowly turned around, "Dad? ”

The Third Elder nodded.

Yiling chuckled, and there was undisguised contempt in his tone, "What is Dad?" Can you eat it? I repeat, I only have three relatives, my grandparents, and Zhongli. ”

"And you, in my world, aren't even a dog."

The three elders who were about to step forward in red clothes were put on the gun at their waists, and their beautiful eyes were fierce.

"Third Elder, it's better for you not to do these meaningless things."

"What are you? Dare to preach to me! ”

The corners of Hongyi's mouth rose, "I am a dog of the young master, and you are not even a dog." Third Elder, think about everything you did before, if you had been kind to the young master before, the young master would not have this attitude towards you today. ”

"If I have the opportunity, I want to get back all the pain that the young master has suffered before! If you pestered the young master like this, don't blame the red clothes for ignoring the family rules and attacking the three elders. ”

The third elder's eyes widened angrily, "You're just a subordinate, you want to attack me, don't want your life?!" ”

"With the life of one of my subordinates, in exchange for the life of an elder, it is worth it if the red clothes die. With one life, in exchange for the quiet roots of the young master's ears, isn't it? ”

"Red, don't talk nonsense with him, let's go." Zhongli Yiling stood not far away with one hand in his pocket.

The red-clothed beautiful eyes looked at the Third Elder coldly, "Third Elder, I hope you will remember what I said today." You know, in our industry, life is nothing to us, but it is not as precious as the three elders. ”

The three elders spat the ground.

"Hongyi, I don't want you to say those things again in the future." Yiling said lightly.

The red cloth stood in place and lowered his head, "Young master, those are the true words of the red cloth!" ”