The man smiled coldly, and when the palm of his hand turned, a golden page appeared, flashing with faint golden light. Zhuge’s pupils shrank when he was not bright, and it was indeed a remnant of Broken Average.

"Give me the page in your hand, and I can let you go." The man said.
"good!" Zhuge promised very happily before dawn, but the next second, he was already in action, and he rushed directly at the man and blew up with a fist.
"Looking for death!" With a snort of cold, the man showed disdain on his face, because his realm was above Zhuge’s ignorance, and he didn’t mind the punch at all, so he waved his hand directly.
"Hey!"
There was a very crisp sound, and the man’s whole arm was twisted and his body flew backwards.
Zhuge raised his hand before dawn and sucked it. The golden paper in the man’s hand had already flown into his own. He smiled and said, "Thank you for your support, but I can’t keep you now."
"You, how are you?" The man looked scared. It’s hard to imagine why a person whose realm is obviously under himself is so terrible.
Zhuge flew up again before dawn, and more than a dozen boxing shadows came up. The boxing shadows as big as houses were emitting ying ying purple light.
"Brush!" The man’s hand * * * showed a black sledgehammer, and the sledgehammer offering turned into a mountain and smashed it up.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
More than a dozen punches hit the black sledgehammer, and each punch contained the method of being too martial and overbearing. The black sledgehammer flew back, and cracks were everywhere on the whole hammer, which almost broke.
The man was heartbroken, but he didn’t have time to think about it at the moment and offered the sledgehammer again.
Zhuge raised his finger before he lit up, and the sledgehammer instantly broke into pieces of scrap iron.
"You, you have hidden the cultivation!" The man was afraid, and he couldn’t believe that a person who was lower than himself would have such overbearing power. This power made him feel desperate.
"bang!"
Zhuge Liang didn’t answer him, but slapped him to the ground and stepped on his chest.
"poof!" The man spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "This friend, there is a misunderstanding between us. How about you take that page and pretend it never happened?"
"Do you think I will agree?" Zhuge Liang sneered, glanced at the man and said, "It’s a pity that you can’t practice Daoyun to see the sky, or I will swallow you up."
Swallowing the spirit can only display ten opportunities, and Zhuge doesn’t want to waste it when he is not bright. He hit the man’s head with one punch and crushed Yuan Shen. Then a foot kicked the body out, and the body broke into countless pieces in mid-air.
Zhuge Liang looked at the golden paper in his hand, and took out his own residual page for comparison. There is no doubt that this page is the residual page of Broken Average, but it doesn’t seem to be connected with the page number in your hand. Zhuge was a little disappointed when he was not bright.
* * *: A friend borrowed his notebook this morning, and now he just changed it back. This grandson is so fucked up.
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Chapter 468 Xuantian Dance Pavilion
Without disturbing anyone, Zhuge went back to his residence before dawn. 6 Zi Han looked at the blood stains on Zhuge Buliang’s body and couldn’t help asking, "What have you done that is immoral again?"
"You’re not my wife. What do I care?" Zhuge didn’t light up and didn’t good the spirit, and continued to practice.
6 son Han also too lazy to ignore him, as long as he doesn’t run amok, thank goodness.
The next morning, Zhuge Buliang and Liuzi Han appeared in the yard, just as Liu Mang and others came over. Liu Mang smiled and said, "Hey, Zhuge Boss got up so early, and his energy is good."
"That’s ~ ~ ~" Two people laughed and farted, and Han, the sixth son of one side, heard her silver teeth clenched. She was insulted by Liu Mang for many times these days, and she hated him even more, and even hated Zhuge.
Several people were ready to hit the road after Simon Mo came out. At this time, Zhuge Liang didn’t notice that there were more than a dozen practitioners in another yard. They were dressed in uniform and should be a immortal.
"David went to where? There is no him in the room? " One person said.
"Who knows? This boy has been mysterious all day. Who knows where he has gone? "
"Yufu can’t contact him either."
“在等一会，他不回来就给他留下讯号我们先上路。“一名年纪稍张的修者说道。
这一边诸葛不亮听得心头冷笑，他们口中的大伟，应该就是昨天晚上自己杀的那个人，就算他们等到天荒地老那孙子也不会出现了，除非你去阴曹地府要人。
大约过了十几分钟，墨西门也出来，几人收拾妥当准备上路。
距离玄天舞阁的大宴已经不到半个月的时间，他们一边闲游一边朝着玄天舞阁的所在地，松郡城赶去。
十几天后，几人出现在一座庞大宏伟的城池前。松郡城，有着数千年的历史，是南域有名的几座大城。玄天舞阁便是坐落在这座大城之中。玄天舞阁虽然不是大教仙门，但其中也是藏龙卧虎，与南域的许多大教都有关系。谁也不知道玄天舞阁的后台究竟是什么，但有人传闻，好像是与南皇有关系。
当听到这个传闻的时候，诸葛不亮不禁心中一动，他可不想和南皇的人有太大的接触，现在整个南域谁都知道，南皇的亲传弟子暮飞扬是死在自己手中的。
距离玄天舞阁的大宴还有一天的时间，大宴宴请的有普通修者，也有仙门的大人物，不少大教仙门都派出了传人来，一些老辈人物也赶来参加这次大宴。这次大宴，无疑将成为一处风云聚集之处。
“老爹他们应该已经到了。”墨西门说道。