Chapter 66 Return to Kyoto Base City and Breakthrough! "Well, Xiaolin is coming back!" Zheng Hu said Zhong and other members of the Fighting Tiger Squad nearby were also talking enthusiastically like the people around them. In the Beihai villa community, when a warrior from a family returns, there will usually be a lot of people welcoming him, and it is considered a very good and happy event. Because the path of a warrior is a dangerous one where you have to put your head on the line and you might lose your life any day. Therefore, every time a warrior comes back, everyone in the community will be very happy. Huang Huang, who also lives in the community, was a little confused as to why Lin Zhan came back at this time. "Hello." Zheng Hu picked up the phone and showed a hint of joy. "I'll be there soon. Five minutes? OK, OK. Your brothers Wu Zhong, Xu Ming and others are waiting here. You also have many uncles and aunts in the community." "Look at the car at the door, it must be arriving soon." Wu Zhong said with a smile. "Lin Zhan will be here soon. He will probably take a plane to the main city at night." A group of people were talking about it. Everyone thought that Lin Zhan was going to the main city by a passenger plane. "Ok?" "What's in the sky? Many people in the community who were waiting for Lin Zhan looked up at the sky in surprise. A black streak of light streaked across the sky and stopped above the Beihai Villa Community. Due to the high altitude, only a very small dot could be seen by the naked eye. It could be vaguely identified that it was a triangular black fighter plane.
Descending! The black triangular fighter plane slowly descended. As it descended, its size naturally grew larger, and it became clearer to the naked eye. How did this flying fighter come to us?" "I saw one last time in the main city. It was shaped like a flying saucer. This one is very strange." The warriors in the community and a group of warriors' families were talking about it, and the highest-ranking supervisor next to them, Huang Huang, also looked carefully. Even for him, a mid-level war god and the supervisor of the Thunder and Lightning Martial Arts School, he had seen very few private fighters. After all, those who can afford and are qualified to use the Siran fighter jets are all the world's top powerhouses. Whoosh! The black triangular flying fighter slowly landed on a lawn deep in the community. The fuselage was over 20 meters long. Only by watching it up close could you feel the beauty of this flying fighter. The curves and colors were definitely not comparable to those flying saucer-shaped fighters. Wow! The hatch opens. Carrying a large backpack and wearing a dark gold Black God suit, Lin Zhan stepped out of the cabin. "Lin Zhan!" “It’s Lin Zhan. "It's really him." Many family members of warriors in the community who had been staring at the mysterious fighter plane immediately rushed over. Lin Zhan saw Zheng Hu in the crowd and couldn't help but walk over with a smile. A group of people greeted enthusiastically. "Brother Hu." Lin Zhan walked over. "Xiao Lin." Zheng Hu patted Lin Zhan's shoulder and grinned. He paused, then looked at the black fighter plane, "Please ask them to come down and thank them. They sent you all the way here on a special plane. Why don't you ask them to come down and thank them?" Huang Huang also walked over with a smile and lowered his voice and said, "Lin Zhan, they took great pains to bring you here, don't just come out alone. Hurry up and ask the person who brought you and the driver to come out and have a seat. Even if you don't want to sit, you should thank them." In his opinion, Lin Zhan was not qualified to use this fighter. "This is mine. Thor gave it to me!" "bought?" "Lord Thunder God gave it to Lin Zhan?!"
The amount of information in these two sentences was quite large, which shocked the people around! In this era, buying a flying fighter is more than a hundred times more difficult than before the Great Nirvana period. You know, many wealthy people are reluctant to take a large passenger plane. It can be imagined that only a few of the gods of war can afford to buy a flying fighter plane, and almost all of them are just ordinary flying saucer-type fighter planes. Moreover, Lin Zhan just said that this fighter plane was given to him by Lord Thor. Thor can be said to be the god of war among warriors all over the world. He and Hong are simply gods of the earth. Now, the boy they watched grow up actually had a relationship with this kind of existence. This was even more exaggerated than a boy next door establishing a relationship with the president of a country! Seeing the strangely quiet atmosphere on the field, with everyone staring at Lin Zhan in a daze, he realized belatedly that he seemed to have really become a 'big shot' now. But what if he is a 'big shot'? He is still a person of flesh and blood. Facing these relatives and friends who have watched him grow up, Lin Zhan smiled widely and said, "Dear uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, your Lin Zhan is back. For the next three days, we will set up a buffet in this square. Let's have a good time together!" As soon as these words were spoken, everyone came back to their senses. The familiar boy next door, Lin Zhan, was back. Everyone was smiling. Some were busy setting up the venue, some were preparing the banquet, and some were taking out jars of their treasured wines. Under the first rays of sunshine in the early morning, the entire Beihai villa area is like Chinese New Year. No, it is several times more lively than Chinese New Year! Lin Zhan grew up in this community and was very familiar with most of the people in this community. Seeing their smiles from the bottom of their hearts, busying around, they were truly happy for themselves. Lin Zhan couldn't help but smile knowingly. "This is my hometown, this is homesickness!" An indescribable emotion rose in his heart. He waved his hand and said proudly, "Uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, please prepare as much as you can for me. Don't save money for me. I want all the banquets to be of the highest standard in Kyoto Base City!" Zheng Hu, who was originally happily arranging the event, suddenly changed his expression when he heard this. He immediately pulled Lin Zhan aside and said, "Xiao Lin, this is not the way to spend money. Do you know how much a banquet of the highest standard costs? Five million! Five million per table! And that doesn't even include the cost of drinks!" He swallowed his saliva and said, "Although our community is not big, there are more than 600 people. We need to seat 20 to 6 tables! The comprehensive cost of one table is calculated at 120 million, and one meal is about billion! If we calculate meals in three days, it will be a full billion!!!" That's 120 billion Chinese yuan, spent on food and drink in three days, this is not just spending money, it's just, it's just Zheng Hu could no longer find words to describe Lin Zhan's behavior. All the uncles and aunts also came back to their senses and looked at Lin Zhan in a daze, waiting for him to express his opinion. Some were afraid that Lin Zhan would lose face, so they directly advised, "Xiao Lin, it's good to have this thought. Our celebration is mainly to communicate our feelings, not to eat and drink. There is no need to be so extravagant with food!" "Yeah, Xiaolin, don't be so extravagant. Spend your money wisely!" "That's right, Xiaolin, why don't we all celebrate for you? We are all happy for you, and we will be very proud to tell others about it. It is only right that we celebrate for you!" Everyone was talking at once, and some even wanted to pay out of their own pockets to host a welcoming banquet for Lin Zhan. Lin Zhan looked at the people closest to him and couldn't help but smile happily, "Of course not, 500 million per table is not possible." Hearing this, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Before they could put their minds at ease, Lin Zhan's next words almost knocked them down! Lin Zhan grinned and said, "I said the highest standard. 500 million is not enough to meet the highest standard. Give me 800 million. In addition, the drinks must be the best. Don't drop 1500 million for one table!!!" There was a reason why Lin Zhan was so happy, because he had been thinking about the sword art since he started to get inspiration in the Trial Tower. Then when he used the sword to attack Li Yao, the inspiration appeared and disappeared from time to time. After several months of seclusion, he vaguely grasped it, but he was just a little bit away. This little bit was like a window paper that blinded him. Until I got off the fighter plane, felt the breath of my hometown, felt the love of family and friendship, felt the care and love, and felt the relief and comfort of my tired competitive spirit. He made a breakthrough! He realized the 'Sword Heart'! ! (End of this chapter)
