From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Carlisle stared at him with no fear in his expression.

"Aren't you so stubborn that you don't know Meng Liu? Let's take it step by step. We will be a couple for a hundred days, and she won't watch you being tortured indifferently, right?"

Lawrence took out a pair of pliers and made a gesture on Carlisle's face.

"I have nothing to do with Meng Liu." He repeated this sentence, raised his head and looked directly at the camera.

Meng Liu couldn't sit still for a while. She felt that Carlisle was looking at her through the camera, and it seemed as if this sentence was specially said to her.

Xia Zuo held the communication device: "We can't find the specific location. Lawrence must have taken special measures. His video may be that he raised homing pigeons to connect to other channels."

Meng Liu gasped, her grudge with Carlisle was their private matter, and it was definitely not a means used by Lawrence to threaten her.

She took out a few turtle shells and looked at the scene in the video. It should be an underground parking lot, and the five elements in the garage were gold.

Xia Zuo didn't dare to disturb her, but silently lowered his eyes and stared at the screen.

Lawrence had already taken action. He raised Carlisle's chin provocatively, pinched his cheeks, and pulled out his teeth with an excited smile.

The blood that overflowed from his mouth quickly covered his chin and even his neck.

Carlisle didn't beg for mercy, he just looked at him coldly and spat out bloody spit: "I don't know Meng Liu."

(Damn it, isn’t it too cruel? No one cares about it?)

(Don’t give me such a handsome little brother, why are you torturing him!)

(People say they don’t know each other anymore. Can you please stop making things difficult for him?)

(Hasn’t the ruling party found their place yet? One hundred and eight kinds of torture, my God, this is the first one.)

Lawrence didn't care about the blood splattered on his hand and wiped it casually.

Fu took out a dagger and made a mark on his face: "How about engraving the word slave on it?"

Meng Liu's forehead was soaked with sweat. This kind of deduction technique is the most labor-intensive, let alone deducing it out of thin air. Fortunately, she knew Carlisle's birth date. She couldn't find the exact location, but could only find a rough location.

The moment the results came out, she immediately stood up.

Xia Zuo: "I'll go with you."

She shook her head. Lawrence didn't know what other tricks he had. Although Xia Zuo had some cultivation now, it was still too dangerous.

Xia Zuo didn't force it. He sighed and straightened her messy clothes: "Go and bring Carlisle back safely."

Meng Liu rushed out of the window like a bolt of lightning. Time is life. She couldn't wait and flew over slowly. She shrunk to an inch and reached the general range in just a few breaths.

He took out the turtle shells again and walked all the way to deduce.

When she rushed over, Carlisle's face was covered in blood, his eyes were half-closed, and Lawrence was poking him with a red-hot stick.

Meng Liu first destroyed the camera. This eliminates the possibility of netizens using Carlisle as a source of discussion to watch the process.

Lawrence's eyes lit up: "Are you here?"

Meng Liu pursed her lips and walked quickly to Carlisle and fed him a rejuvenation pill.

Carlisle said weakly: "You shouldn't have come."

She said it on her lips, but she was really happy in her heart. She probably cared about him a little bit.

"Where's Barron?"

Carlisle stopped breathing and gave an ugly smile: "No more."

"What do you mean no more?"

"died."

Lawrence had a mysterious potion in his hand, and he had obviously made preparations in advance before finding it.

Barron's body melted inch by inch right in front of Carlisle.

Carlisle didn't pay attention to Lawrence's torture methods because he was already despairing.

Lawrence was displeased to be taken for granted: "It's true that I am a loving concubine, but it's a pity that neither of you can leave today."

He twisted his neck, his shirt bursting from his scales.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a black monster with only one face.

Meng Liu pushed Carlisle behind him, clasped his hands together, and sounded complicated hand gestures and spells. The huge spiritual power in his body was running rapidly, and a gust of wind blew up in the entire underground garage without any wind.

【Stop! Stop! You can't kill people with your inner strength in this world! 】The system’s excited voice sounded wildly.

Meng Liu turned a deaf ear.

A year ago, it was her softness that indulged Lawrence.

Now, he must die.

A huge golden magic circle fell from the sky, and Lawrence was covered in it. His eyes widened in shock: "What is this...?"

"Green dragon and white tiger, protecting the body on the left and right, embracing Yin and Yang, invincible on all sides, go!"

As the spell fell, the shadows of the four divine beasts, Suzaku, White Tiger, Green Dragon, and Xuanwu, appeared at the four corners of the golden formation. They opened their mouths and groaned loudly.

The entire golden magic circle roared, surrounding Lawrence, and countless spells surrounded him.

Before he even had time to resist, his whole body was wrapped up and disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant.

Carlisle's injury was almost healed. He stood up and looked at Meng Liu, whose face was pale: "Are you okay?"

Meng Liu pushed him away with a stinky face: "Stay away from me."

The hand he just raised froze in the air, Carlisle smiled bitterly: "Okay, I'll leave when Xia Zuo comes to pick you up."

Meng Liu glared at him, turned and walked aside, pushing away because the thunder disaster was coming, and if it affected him, his mortal body would not be able to bear it.

Carlisle didn't understand why a dark cloud would come over a good garage. He rubbed his eyes and saw that he was right.

The thundercloud shone with electric light and made a crackling sound, and he made up his mind to give her some color this time.

The more Carlisle looked, the more something was wrong. The moment the lightning struck, he threw Meng Liu to the ground and blocked the blow with his own body.

The Thunder of Heaven seemed to pause for a moment.

What it wants to punish is this woman from another world, not the natives of its own world.

Carlisle stood in her way and it was useless for him to strike. If he didn't, it would be aggrieved.

Thunder and lightning were centered around them, ringing repeatedly around them.

Meng Liu pushed him away: "What are you doing? Do you want to kill yourself?"

"I'm fine." Carlisle wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, "Didn't you realize that I was standing in front of you and it wouldn't hit you?"

Meng Liu looked over his shoulder and revealed a pair of eyes, turning around. As expected, thunder and lightning struck near the two of them, as if they were incompetent and furious.

She cautiously stretched out one foot, and when it saw the gap, it was about to chop it off on the spot.

At the critical moment, Meng Liu retracted his foot again, and the thunder and lightning turned rapidly in the air, struck the ground, and struck a few more in anger.

Meng Liu laughed. It turned out that she really didn't want to attack Carlisle. In that case, she simply hugged his waist and lay on the ground.

"What's the matter with you? I heard others say that you are no longer in the Carlisle family. Is it true?"