Chapter 974

Su Mutian opened his eyes and saw that there were two people standing in front of the bed, a long-bearded middle-aged man on the left, the one who mocked him on the carriage that day.

The other was wrinkled and seemed to be very old, but his hair and beard was as black as ink, but his eyes were bright.

"Kid, you are finally awake."

The long-bearded man stroked his beard and smiled, and then asked the black-haired old man, "Ye Wang, is there any help for this kid?"

Su Mutian opened his eyes and saw that there were two people standing in front of the bed, a long-bearded middle-aged man on the left, the one who mocked him on the carriage that day.

The other was wrinkled and seemed to be very old, but his hair and beard was as black as ink, but his eyes were bright.

"Kid, you are finally awake."

The long-bearded man stroked his beard and smiled, and then asked the black-haired old man, "Ye Wang, is there any help for this kid?"

Yan Wang said with a stern face, "Since you want to save this kid, you have to invite Laozi from the very beginning. Those bastards can't be cured, so you come to invite Laozi. Who are you looking down on?"

"Without those quack doctors, where would you show your Yan Shenyi's ability?"

The long-bearded man spread his hands and continued with a smile, "Besides, the price of inviting an old friend of yours is too high, I can't afford to invite you."

"Bah, you miser, you just can't bear those jars of apricot wine."

Hades sneered, raised a finger, "One jar, otherwise we won't talk."

The smile on the long bearded man's face condensed, "Brother Yan, can we discuss this one or two? There are only three altars in the next round. It's really distressing that you want to go to one altar now."

"Hey hey, this kid was beaten to the bone, and buried in the snow for a long time, his hands and legs have long since died. If I hadn't made a move, he would have become a waste with all limbs and limbs. Life is better than death!"

Hades interrupted the bearded man and said impatiently.

The long-bearded man glanced at Su Mutian and sighed slightly, "A jar is a jar, I brought this kid back, I can't watch him become a waste at a young age."

The King of Hell snorted, "Mr. Li, if you don't change your temperament, the remaining two jars of apricot flower wine may not be able to be preserved."

The long-bearded man laughed dumbly and said, "If you can't keep it, you can't keep it. It's just nothing in the cup, but it's not worth the preciousness of human life."

Hades seemed to have long known the character of this Duke Li, he shook his head and sighed, then stopped talking, and went to check on Su Mutian's injury.

King Yan carefully checked his body, and when he noticed a fiery red mark on his buttocks, his expression suddenly changed, "Mr. Li, aren't you trying to harm me? If I save him, I will lose my life. Yan someone!"

The long-bearded man blinked, covered Su Mutian's body with the quilt again, and said nonchalantly, "Why did it hurt you, this is my new book boy, no name and no surname, from today onwards he will follow my surname Li. ."

Su Mutian didn't know why, but when he heard the long-bearded man say that he wanted to change his surname, he felt anxious and angry, "I'm not your book boy! My surname is Su, and my name is Su Mutian..."

Yan Wang's expression suddenly changed, and he covered Su Mutian's mouth, "Stinky boy, if you want to die, just do it yourself, don't hurt us!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and stared at the long-bearded man again, and said angrily, "Mr. Li, you don't care about Yan's life, you should think about yourself, do you think your troubles are not enough?"

Who knew that the long-bearded man smiled gracefully, "As you said, the lice don't itch, the debt doesn't worry, what else is there to worry about. Besides, this matter is known by heaven and earth, you know me, and there is nothing to worry about. scary?"

King Yan glared at him for a long while, then paused and said, "That's it! Who told Yan someone to owe you a life! Since you are not afraid of death, I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman!"

After Yan Wang finished speaking, he glared at Su Mutian again, "Stinky boy, if you say your surname Su again, I will cut your tongue, can you hear me clearly?"

Su Mutian was still young, and although the conversation between the two seemed to be incomprehensible, he also knew that the man named Li Gong seemed to be taking a great risk to save him.

When he saw Yan Wang's vicious appearance again, and threatened to cut his tongue, he immediately shut his mouth honestly, and didn't dare to argue about his surname Su again.

Hades took off a gray bag on his back, and immediately put it on the table and unfolded it, revealing a row of sharp knives of different sizes inside.

These sharp knives have a cold light on them, and at a glance, you can tell that they are unusually sharp, not like ordinary iron.

"Boy, what I rescued is Duke Li's book boy, who has nothing to do with Su, you just treat me as if you haven't seen me in your life, and don't mention what happened today, that's a great kindness!"

Su Mutian is a beggar on the street. Every day he worries about where his next meal will be, and he has never heard of this person's name.

But seeing the King of Hell taking out a sharp knife and gesturing on his knee, Su Mutian couldn't help but feel a little hairy in his heart.

"Why, are you afraid?"

Yan Wang sneered.

Su Mutian was hit by this blow, and his anger suddenly surged, "Who is afraid! Even if you are really the King of Hell, I am not afraid!"

"Oh, the kid's mouth is quite hard."

Hades dug out a large piece of black mud-like substance from another silver box on the table, and quickly smeared it on Su Mutian's knee.

Although Su Mutian didn't know what the King of Hell wanted to do, at the beginning, he understood the King of Hell's judgment about his hands and feet, because he really didn't have much sense in his limbs now.

At first he thought it had been frozen for too long, but now that he knew the reason, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Su Mutian could guess that the King of Hell was going to save him, but what he couldn't figure out was what to do with his knife.

After a while, Su Mutian was startled, because the place that had been smeared with the black medicinal mud seemed to be paralyzed and could not feel anything.

Before Su Mutian could react, he saw Hades stretched out his hand and grabbed two sharp knives, which suddenly turned left and right like lightning, and before Su Mutian recovered, his legs had already been removed by his knees.

Su Mutian was so terrified that although he couldn't feel any pain, he was in a cold sweat. Seeing that his legs were taken away by the King of Hell, he felt extremely frightening.

"What are you doing! Give me my legs back!!"

"Your grandma has a leg, I will give it to you, can you put it back on your own?"

Hades smiled grimly, "Besides, both of your legs are broken, so what are you doing with them? I'll scare you off, wait for Lao Tzu to replace you with a pair right away."