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"Okay..."

The call has ended.

Zhou Fengliu let out a long sigh.

He didn't care about the performance Zhao Fangxu mentioned; he was more concerned about whether this task counted as overtime. After Zhao Fangxu confirmed it, the last bit of hesitation in his heart disappeared.

With the company's arrangement, everything that seemed unreasonable suddenly became reasonable and legal.

All the monetary rewards from tasks in Biyou Village are legitimate earnings! These are reasonable incomes that can help him cultivate through the principle that "money is power".

From top to bottom, from inside to outside, it is perfectly legitimate.

perfect.

Just as Zhou Feng was sighing, he suddenly heard a strange cry coming from a house, which caught his attention.

He wouldn't have been interested in a few strange cries in the first place, but the key point was that these cries sounded very much like... Zhuge Qing's voice?

right...

It's like the voice of Zhuge Qing.

They're secretly passionate.

Zhou Fengliu followed the direction of the sound and finally stopped in front of a house.

That's right...

The strange noise is coming from inside.

"Old Qing, is that you?"

Zhou Fengliu knocked on the door and asked a question, but no one answered. Just as he was about to knock a second time, Zhuge Qing's voice came from inside.

No...don't.

"No...he's mine, everything he has is mine!"

Hearing Zhuge Qing's seemingly schizophrenic mutterings, Zhou Fengliu simply pushed open the door.

As far as the eye could see, Zhuge Qing was barefoot, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, and leaning against the corner of the bed. He was pressed tightly against the wall, looking very nervous. It was unclear how many days he hadn't slept, but he was trembling all over as if he had been frightened by something.

On a table not far away, a very old-fashioned little book sat quietly, as if it were some kind of imprisonment that firmly attracted Zhuge Qing's gaze.

"Holy crap... Lao Qing, what happened to you after just a few days?" Zhou Fengliu was shocked to see Zhuge Qing in such a disheveled state.

The Zhuge Qing before me was nothing like the handsome man I used to be; he looked like a complete madman.

Zhuge Qing did not answer his question, but stared intently at the small notebook on the table.

Seeing this, Zhou Fengliu followed Zhuge Qing's gaze and also saw the things on the table.

What is this?

and many more...

Is it a divinely crafted machine?

Knowing the original plot, Zhou Fengliu remembered that Zhuge Qing seemed to have helped Ma Xianhong repair the furnace, thus obtaining the Divine Refinement Hundred Techniques, but he let it burn itself before he could refine it.

"Don't touch it! This is mine! Mine!"

Just as Zhou Fengliu curiously walked over to take a look, Zhuge Qing, like a madman whose treasure had been stolen, rushed over, bared his teeth and claws, and grabbed the Divine Hundred Refinements notebook.

"No...this shouldn't be mine, it shouldn't be..." The moment Zhuge Qing picked up the notebook, he slammed it to the ground, just like Liu Bei threw A Dou back then. Although it looked ruthless, he actually showed mercy.

"Whose stuff is it and what does it have to do with me? I don't care, I don't care about it!"

Zhuge Qing shook his head and muttered to himself.

"..."

Watching Zhuge Qing's performance, Zhou Fengliu knew that Zhuge Qing was suffering from inner demons.

how to say?

Is this thing really that appealing?

Zhou Fengliu felt that he hadn't reacted this strongly when he first held the Tongtian Talisman. Even now that the Tongtian Talisman was in his hands, he was never in a hurry to treat it as some great treasure.

How could someone have such a mindset?

Zhou thought about it carefully.

Oh.

It turns out he was cheating.

Having a bunch of skills comparable to the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, one no longer considers the Eight Extraordinary Techniques a treasure.

Thinking about this, Zhou Fengliu decided to try to persuade Zhuge Qing.

These eight extraordinary skills are too complex for Qingzi to grasp.

"Old Qing..." He gently picked up the Divine Machine Refined Stone from the ground.

...

The moment Zhou Fengliu touched the Divine Hundred Refinements Manual, Zhuge Qing flew into a rage and was about to attack him.

The Qimen Dunjia divination can be activated at will.

It was incredibly fast, even faster than when I was fully conscious, showing absolutely no mercy.

Of course.

At this moment, Zhuge Qing didn't care whether the Qimen formation was in accordance with the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, and directly used the Xun-character wind rope to bind Zhou Fengliu.

Seeing the air currents transform into ropes and fly towards him, Zhou Fengliu shook his head.

Playing with airflow in front of him... isn't that a completely reverse version... can't he tell the difference between the two kings?

Zhou Fengliu casually cut the wind rope, then looked at Zhuge Qing and sighed, saying, "Old Qing, since you've fallen into the clutches of inner demons, don't blame me. I'm quite heartbroken too."

Before Zhuge Qing could even react to what was happening, a large fist was slapping towards his cheek.

The powerful gust of wind made him realize, even before he was hit, that this fight was absolutely extraordinary.

pat-

As this power was released unreservedly onto his face, his handsome face rippled like a pebble falling into a pool.

bass--

Zhuge Qing was lifted into the air.

After tumbling three and a half times in mid-air, it crashed straight into a wall before coming to a stop and sliding to the ground.

To be honest, Zhuge Qing had never experienced Zhou Fengliu's formidable fighting prowess during the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, nor did he have a deep understanding of the title "God of Formidable Fighting".

This time... he was only hit by this little trick, and it almost sent him to meet Zhuge Liang.

If this moment were captured and painted, the painting would likely be called "The Elegant Mountain (Fan) Green Picture".

...

"Old Qing, are you awake yet? If not, I'll give you another go?" Zhou Fengliu kindly leaned over and asked Zhuge Qing.

Check it out.

Even the most respectable employees of NaDuTong Company still show great care for the "traitor" who unfortunately went astray.

"Cough cough..."

Zhuge Qing shakily leaned against the wall to his feet. At that moment, he felt dizzy and disoriented. It was as if his inner demons had left his heart, giving him a brief moment of clarity.

"Old Zhou..." Before Zhuge Qing could say anything, another slap came flying at him, making him even more alert...

"Old Zhou...stop hitting me, I'm much more sober now...stop hitting me."

Seeing that Zhou Fengliu showed no sign of stopping, Zhuge Qing disregarded the pain on his face and hurriedly began to speak.

...

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Chapter 168 The Divine Craftsmanship Refinement Just Like That, Came into My Hands? (First Update)

Zhuge Qing was afraid.

He was genuinely afraid that Zhou Fengliu would give him another hard time, and before he could overcome his inner demons, he would send him down to meet his ancestors.

"Hey! Lao Qing! Why didn't you say so sooner! Don't blame me for being rash just now, I really had no choice."

Zhou Fengliu stated confidently that he absolutely did not do it on purpose; he simply wanted to wake Zhuge Qing up.

of course.

Whether you believe it or not is up to Zhuge Qing.

"Thank you..."

Zhuge Qing, having been beaten twice, leaned against the bed, rubbing his throbbing cheeks with both hands, looking as if he had been half-dead.

"What happened? Lao Qing, you've been hanging out with Ma Xianhong for a few days and you've suddenly developed diarrhea? You're acting crazy."

Seeing that Zhuge Qing had regained consciousness, Zhou Fengliu changed the subject.

"It's all its fault..." Zhuge Qing squinted and pointed to the Divine Calculation Hundred Refinements Manual not far away.

"?"

"Do you know what that is?"

Zhuge Qing looked at Zhou Fengliu, and before Zhou Fengliu could answer, he continued:

"The Eight Extraordinary Techniques... Divine Refinement, is the same as the Heavenly Talisman in your hand."

"I thought it was something serious! It's just the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, and you've made such a mess of it?"

Zhou Fengliu naturally knew that the book was the Divine Refinement of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, but he did not expect it to have such a great impact on Zhuge Qing.

If this one book is already like this, what would happen if Zhuge Qing got all of them? Wouldn't that cause an instant explosion?