On the narrow runway.

The plane slowly flew over the outside of the island, with a howling sound, and the clouds seemed to make way for it.

Fang Cheng looked at the excited Wang Youwei and Chen Hu, glanced at Daimon next to him and asked, "Are you also taking the same plane with me?"

He was a little strange.

The planes here have more than ten different Hangzhou routes, all of which are flying to major countries.

But Damon...is he a Chinese?

Daimon was stunned and shook his head and curled his lips: "I just took this plane and arrived in Yunhai City, China. I still have to turn around."

"Oh? Where is your home?"

"Yeah, in Li America, but my wife is Korean, and she stays in Korea with her children."

"South Korea?"

Fang Cheng screamed in surprise.

This country and nation opened his eyes.

Such a serious war, but he was unwilling to do anything at all, and he was simply unworthy of being called a human being.

Black Diamon was speechless:

"I said, man, don't be so surprised, my wife is just an ordinary person, not the same as those hateful bureaucrats in South Korea."

"All right."

Fang Cheng spread his hands to express his understanding.

…………

The north wind is like a way to resolve the meaning, so don’t destroy it easily.

It is already winter in Linjiang City, and heavy snow that has been rare in previous years has fallen over the entire city.

The goose feather-like universities fell down one after another, and the ground was filled with snow, thick and soft, and the buildings were covered with snow, white Kaikai's, loose and soft.

On the green trees on both sides of the road, the snow bent the branches, and the sun shone on the snow, emitting bright light.

On the road, cars were crowded with cars and traffic was a bit difficult.

Fang Cheng sat in a taxi and looked at the snowy scenery in Linjiang City, feeling a little moved.

Since he was a child, he had never seen such heavy snow a few times.

Fang Cheng looked like a child, rolled down the car window, stretched his right hand out of the window, feeling the cold feeling of snowflakes falling on his palms.

The taxi sister smiled and said, "Oh, are you just coming back? The snow has started last night. It's almost a day and hasn't stopped yet."

"Haha, that's quite big."

Fang Cheng nodded.

He did not wear sunglasses. Although he was very popular four months ago, he could be said to be walking on the road and many people could recognize him.

But now four months have passed.

As the craze passed, people talked about it online.

The name Fang Cheng is still very well-known, but if you want to talk about his face as a general public, it will be unquestionable.

Ten minutes later.

The taxi sister turned around and smiled, "Handsome guy, I'm here."

Fang Cheng looked up at the window and saw the four big characters of Donghu No. 1 located on a big stone.

Behind the big stone, there is a small fountain square, surrounded by art statues, and rows of seats fall down.

Fang Cheng nodded, took his head to his pocket, ready to pay.

The taxi sister couldn't help but be curious and asked, "Do you live here?"

She has been renting it out for two years, but the destination of no passengers is the villa area, especially the East Lake No. 1 in front of her.

This is the most expensive townhouse area in Linjiang City.

Further up, there is a single-family villa, which is usually in the suburbs.

Fang Cheng nodded slightly: "Yes."

The taxi sister took Fang Cheng's 100 yuan in total, shook her head and sighed: "Is there a house here worth no more than two or three million?"

"It's almost the same."

The taxi sister exclaimed and gave the remaining change to Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng took the money, but didn't look closely, put it in his pocket, opened the car door and walked out of the car.

The taxi lady raised her eyelids and witnessed Fang Cheng's back gradually disappearing into the villa area. She was surprised and said, "Is it really here?"

At first she thought Fang Cheng was here to do things.

Who can live here is not a high-ranking official or a wealthy man, but this young man is wearing street stall goods and can't see expensive clothes or wear them at all.

The most important thing is that there is not even a watch, and men don’t pay much attention to watches…

The taxi elder sister saw Fang Cheng take out a card from her pocket, swipe the access control, and the pedestrian door in the villa area opened automatically and walked in.

"hiss."

She took a cold breath and said indignantly:

"What's wrong with this world now? Rich people like to pretend to be low-key? The Buddha blesses that my son can live in such a place in the future... Then I will burn the incense."

…………

Fang Cheng walked into the villa area, watched for a while, and walked towards Villa No. 8.

He is still very familiar with this place, after all, he lived there for nearly a month during the summer vacation.

Um……

Go home!

Fang Cheng couldn't help but feel excited and impulse in his heart. He looked at Villa No. 8, which was still a hundred meters long, with two green belts and a small lake in the middle.

Fang Cheng took a breath, lightly pointed his toes, and his body soared for more than ten meters in the air and ran forward.

"Wow."

He lit a tree on the green belt, and the branches trembled, Fang Cheng's body suddenly shook, and his speed remained unchanged, and rushed towards the center of the lake.

"Bang."

Fang Cheng stepped on the middle of the lake, and a splash of water exploded and splashed.

With another step, his body fell gently at the door of Villa No. 8 like a flying swallow.

Can internal force be used like this?

Fang Cheng smiled secretly and stepped forward and was about to knock on the door.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded, Fang Cheng turned his head and looked, and the two villa security guards were staring at him as if they were facing a great enemy.

Hum? Was it scared by me?

Fang Cheng was so keen that he understood as soon as he changed his mind. He laughed loudly and said, "Two, I am a resident here, and I was a little excited when I came back."

The two security guards nodded, one of them gritted his teeth, held the security guard hat on his head, and asked nervously: "How do you prove it?"

Fang Cheng was stunned. Is it necessary to prove it when he went home?

How to prove this thing?

"Click."

The door of Villa No. 8 was opened, and a head was exposed. Fang Wendao was still wearing short-sleeved shirts and looked out the door with a grin.

"Xiaocheng? I'm back? Hurry up, come into the house!"

Fang Cheng's father Fang Wendao looked at the two security guards strangely, and said nothing, and welcomed his son Fang Cheng into the house.

Fang Cheng walked into the villa, closed the door, and changed into slippers.

"Those two people just now?"

Fang Cheng glanced at the puzzled father and smiled: "Maybe he was scared by me."

Three steps across a hundred meters, leveraging the force in the middle of the lake. This scene made the two security guards look straight ahead. How could they not be nervous?

After all, the security work in the villa area depends on them.

Fang Wendao repeated strangely: "I was scared?"

He shook his head again, and didn't care, shouting to the second floor: "Chen Rong, come down quickly, your son is back."

Fang Cheng was speechless: "Dad, am I not your son?"

"Hey, isn't it all the same? Oh, by the way, why did you come back so early and didn't go to school?"

Fang Cheng’s father Fang Wendao is also wearing short-sleeved clothes, and the villa has ground heat, which is very warm.

Fang Cheng hesitated for a moment.

He suddenly realized that Yunhai University was the final exam time!

But let a registered warrior who experienced life and death and participated in the war against the alien species Budgarbha Island in Nibreda, and then go back to school to attend classes?
Chapter completed!