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

Unfortunately, Brahmanism belongs to India, and he is Japanese.

Almost all the former believers worked in the underworld of India, so it would take time for them to get here.

It was this short period of time that gave the judge room to maneuver. He had already abused his power anyway, so in order to avoid being discovered, he might as well let Miyamoto Ze shut up completely.

Therefore, although he originally had to queue up for reincarnation, he directly opened a green channel for them. It was useless for Miyamoto Ze to resist and complain, and he was kicked into the animal realm with one kick.

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After receiving Lao Meng's reply, Meng Liu's eyes lit up: "It's done!"

Zhuo Yun also sat up immediately with excitement. He couldn't stay in India for even a day. He had never experienced such a hard life in his life.

Miyamoto Ze's death was soon discovered, and a party struggle between the old and new factions began within Brahmanism. Naturally, no one paid attention to Meng Liu and Zhuo Yun. The people who had been guarding them 24 hours a day were also transferred away by their respective masters.

Meng Liu decisively took Zhuo Yun and fled overnight.

Just as they walked out of the base camp's yard, Xue Rao stopped them.

She was a little nervous. This was the first time she acted alone without Miyamoto Ze's support. She held something like a token tightly in her hand.

Meng Liu raised her eyebrows. Did they really look down on her so much? It was normal for Gong Benze not to be afraid of her, but what kind of person was Xue Rao?

She didn't have the patience to deal with her, so she started to make some hand gestures on the spot, but the spiritual energy she released was completely blocked by the token in Xue Rao's hand.

Xue Rao looked at her in surprise, and then understood that it seemed that she could not hurt them with her skills.

Meng Liu didn't believe it and continued to attack her.

Xue Rao made a prompt decision to evacuate.

To put it bluntly, she and Meng Liu had no grudge against each other, but Meng Liu knew everything she had done, and in order to prevent any further complications, she wanted to kill her to silence her.

Zhuo Yun grabbed Meng Liu's arm and said, "No need to chase, let's go first."

There had been some commotion just now, and he had also found evidence of Xue Rao's crimes. Once he returned home, his confession would become the key evidence in her trial. It would be better to leave first to avoid more trouble.

Meng Liu pulled Zhuo Yun and ran away from the wealthy area. Only after they stepped into the crowded and complicated slums did they feel relieved.

The two looked at each other.

Zhuo Yun's messy hair was now soaked with sweat and hung down on his head in a mess. There were two big dark circles under his eyes on his fair face. He didn't know where he had been bumped, and there was some dirt on his cheeks and forehead.

Meng Liu's condition was slightly better than his, but he also sweated a lot.

They are all in a very miserable state at the moment, but fortunately they are very good-looking, so even if their complexions are not good, they are still very eye-catching.

I don't know who laughed first, but then the other person started laughing too, and the two of them looked at each other and laughed.

After a while, Meng Liu held his face and said, "Don't move."

Use your fingertips to gently wipe away the dirt.

Zhuo Yun's throat rolled as he called her name: "Meng Liu."

"Ok?"

"There's something I haven't told you yet."

Meng Liu's gaze shifted from his forehead to his face, and he realized what he was about to say.

"I like you." Zhuo Yun's tone was extremely serious. After she finished speaking, she felt a sense of relief in her heart, and a dense joy emerged through the layer of shy fig leaf.

"Can you be my girlfriend?"

He didn't ask whether you are willing or not, but whether you can lower yourself to an extremely low level.

Meng Liu's tone lengthened: "But..."

"I know." He looked at her steadily, the love in his eyes seemed to overflow, "I know what you are going to say. I don't care whether you like someone else or not. I only know that I like you and want to be with you. I am not willing to wait even one more day."

Meng Liu looked at his tired appearance and thought of his hard work and dedication in the past few days. When the power outage came, he almost fanned the mosquitoes for her day and night.

My heart aches.

The words of promise came out of his mouth: "Okay."

Zhuo Yun originally had no confidence in this confession, after all, it was Meng Liu who admitted in person that he liked Jian Youning.

After hearing her answer, I didn't react for a moment.

After a while, he came to his senses and asked again in surprise, "Do you really agree?"

Meng Liu glanced at him: "I don't have it."

The next second, she was picked up by the princess and Zhuo Yun excitedly threw her into the sky.

“Hey hey hey...I’m going to fall...I’m going to fall...put me down!” Meng Liu’s face was also filled with a smile.

Zhuo Yun put her on the ground and hugged her in his arms.

He bent down and kissed her hair: "I don't care, you promised to be with me, you can't regret it."

Meng Liu had no choice but to raise her head and kiss him: "Once you're stamped, you're mine!"

"Hmm!" Zhuo Yun's eyes sparkled. This time he kissed Meng Liu all over her cheeks, nose and forehead.

“All of them have been marked by me, hehehe.”

The two of them looked at each other and smiled foolishly, and two minutes passed.

Feeling the burning gaze, I turned around and found myself surrounded by Indian men.

They all had dark skin and looked at Meng Liu hungrily with obscene eyes. It was self-evident what they were thinking.

Zhuo Yun stopped smiling and returned to his world-weary face: "Get lost!"

The men didn't understand Chinese, but they were not shocked. Instead, they slowly approached with a perverted smile on their faces.

Meng Liu pulled Zhuo Yun away and said, "Don't waste your time talking to them. These social scums will behave themselves after a beating."

The two men stood back to back and punched the men at the same time, and soon they fell to the ground.

None of the men who were watching from afar dared to approach.

"Let's find a place to call Jian Youning. We were caught by Miyamoto Ze. We don't have passports or ID cards. If no one helps us, we will have nowhere to stay tonight."

And the Indian wilds are undoubtedly dangerous.

No matter how good they are at fighting, they can't withstand wave after wave of attacks.

The two found a phone booth, but discovered that they had no money on them, let alone their cell phones, which had been confiscated when they were arrested.

I searched through my body and found nothing except the bracelet that Jian Youning gave her.

Are you going to pawn the bracelet? This is an excellent magic weapon, and Meng Liu is a little reluctant to part with it.

Zhuo Yun had never been so poor in his life, and he was a little embarrassed when he just had a girlfriend.

He looked down and found that he was wearing a GUCCI belt around his waist. He pulled it out decisively and stopped Meng Liu from snatching the bracelet.

Ask the store owner in English: "Can I use this to make a phone call?"

The shop owner took it and rubbed it carefully. The belt was good, and the hardware fasteners were also good. He nodded and made a 1 gesture: "You can only play one."

But when Meng Liu picked up the phone, he suddenly thought, who the hell would remember Jian Youning's phone number?

Zhuo Yun sighed and finally decided to call his father's secretary. He had never worked in his own company and only knew that there were business involving foreign trade, but he didn't know if there was any related to India.

Now that things have come to this, we can only try our best.