The King of Hell squinted his eyes condescendingly and looked:
"Who the hell is this!"
"It's me, it's me, Uncle Yan!"
"You just say it's you, and you don't even look in the mirror. Who the hell can recognize who you are!"
Sadio was about to cry, but his swollen face blocked his tear ducts, and he could only swallow all his grievances.
"Uncle Yan, I, I, Sadio, the silly son of Pluto, he is the youngest son! The youngest son!"
"Oh? When you put it that way, it sounds a bit like it."
At this time, Sadio also saw Liu Yiqiu and his wife wearing dragon robes, and was suddenly shocked!
Weren't these two people present during the last dog fight? Fortunately, I didn't do too much at that time. It is said that the newly appointed two kings and three kings have an unusually strong background.
"Xiao Sa, why have you turned into such a ghost? Come here, call the imperial doctor! Let me heal my nephew's face first! Don't you look upset!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of imperial doctors immediately applied this ointment and that ointment. After a while, Sadio, who was limping with a pig's head on his head, turned into a limping Sadio.
"No, legs, don't you care about your legs?"
An imperial doctor said very politely:
"Your Highness, you're welcome. The king said he would only treat the face. Don't worry, we won't give you any more medicine besides the face!
We meet again in the mountains and rivers, so we say goodbye. You stay! No need to send me away!"
Seeing the corner of Sadio's mouth twitching, the King of Hell waved his hand:
"My dear nephew, don't pay too much attention to his words. He was a veterinarian during his lifetime and he spoke a little more socially. How do you feel?"
Sadio was on crutches and had a hard-to-speak expression:
"Uncle Yan, actually I have nothing to do. Please save my father. Those two men in black are too cruel!"
…
Let’s talk about the two days before the underworld.
In the Western Hell, Pluto is taking his more than 200 concubines on a tour of the mountains and rivers, with more than 2,000 followers and guards following him. It's a huge and lively scene.
And Sadio was standing on the city gate building, with winter dates in one hand and bananas in the other, making a mask of pain expression:
"It is said online that these two things cannot be eaten together. It seems really good, but it smells like cake!"
The three-headed dog’s eyes immediately lit up when he heard it! I’ll write down this recipe first!
"Ahem, damn, you dog, give me a glass of water to rinse your mouth out."
The three-headed dog held a cup in its mouth:
"Little Master, why don't you play with Master?"
Sadio gargled his mouth with water, then swallowed it with a gulp:
"It's not that I don't want to go, but my father travels twice a week, one for three days and one for four days, not even a weekend. If he wasn't tired, I would be tired."
"Master, he has a good physique, and what else can he do if he doesn't go out to play? I can't beat the one on the east side, so it's not bad to live a life guarding a three-quarter acre of land."
Sadio chuckled:
"Of course my father is in good health. Do you think my more than 200 queens are joking?"
After saying this, Sadio leaned back on the lounge chair and stretched:
"The weather is nice today, Gouzi. Do you want to go east to do dog fighting someday? Although the experience last time was a bit messed up, the humanities and customs there are still much better than here."
The three-headed dog squeezed Sadio's shoulders diligently and took the opportunity to loot all the winter dates and bananas on the small table. This taste! Just right!
"Eh? Gouzi, what do you see flying in the sky?"
The three-headed dog raised its two heads and looked four times:
"It seems like two people?"
"Of course I know there are two people. Who do I mean, and why did they suddenly appear there?"
"Look, little master, they are heading towards the master's team!"
Sadio lay back again:
"That might be my father's subordinate. Don't get involved blindly when it comes to reporting work."
"There seems to be something wrong?"
Sadio closed his eyes and hummed:
"What's wrong?"
"Little master, look, why are so many people flying? They were all beaten up!"
Sadio was inspired, and quickly stood up and stood on the city gate building to look over. He saw Pluto's playing team in a mess in the distance, bursts of light flashed by, and slowly began to hear sounds of fighting.
The sound of begging for mercy is endless.
"Enemy attack, damn! This is an enemy attack! Gouzi, go and sound the alarm!!! Father has been attacked!"
After saying that, he immediately covered himself with armor, held a shield and a broad sword, and flew over. Although Sadio was not very smart, he still had a lot of blood.
But things were so dramatic. As soon as Sadio came down from the tower, he saw two men in black flying towards him from a distance, holding the captured Pluto in their hands.
"Damn it! Even my father can't beat them!"
Sadio was stunned in mid-air, watching the two black men landing on the city gate:
"Feng Yi, this old man is too inexperienced, isn't he?"
Another man in black looked at the three-headed dog that was beating the gong, and kicked it aside:
"Is there anyone in this world who can fight? We don't need our master to take action, let alone the king. Just one of us can treat them submissively."
"Can,,"
"But what?"
"But didn't we come out because we couldn't survive in there? Those people were so fierce, especially the two old men, it was like taking drugs! Feng Twelve and Yu Laoqi were roasted by them,
And you don’t put in the gas, how painful it is! What if they chase me?”
"How can it be such a coincidence that they can catch up to me in any world? If they can really catch up, I will live broadcast and dip this city gate building into soy sauce!"