Chapter Seventy-One: Doubts

After Xia Ya returned to the house with Blood River and Bloody Hand, he directly lit the candle flame in the study, and then asked Blood River and Bloody Hand in detail about what happened at night.

The reason why Xia Ya arranged for those doctors in the family to diagnose and treat Xia Fan's so-called injuries was completely the result of Xia Fan's request, Xia Ya only vaguely felt that Xia Fan seemed to have some other plans, but he didn't know what it was.

But he didn't expect that Xia Fan would bring him such a big 'surprise'!

In the middle of the night, a killer who caught a black hand came back!

This really surprised Xia Ya!

Even after such a buffer, Xia Ya still couldn't completely calm down.

Listening to the story of the Blood River and the Bloody Hand about what happened at night, although Xia Ya did not have any emotional changes on the surface, he had already set off a monstrous wave in his heart.

He really didn't expect that his son would know so much about the killer of the black hand!

If you don't understand the extreme, how can you design to capture the killer of the black hand alive? This kind of thing is simply unheard of!

At least in the things that Xia Ya knows about the Black Hand, the killer of the Black Hand is basically synonymous with death!

Due to the extremely strict requirements of the process of receiving the mission, and the strict preparation before the mission, all the assassination missions received by the black hand are rare, not to mention that the killer was captured alive in the process of carrying out the mission.

As the two of them finished talking about what happened at night from beginning to end, Xia Ya couldn't help but fall into a long silence.

Xia Fan showed more and more things, even to the point that he couldn't understand them, which made him instinctively feel some kind of inexplicable fear.

Although the old housekeeper had told him before that there was no need to delve into many things, Xia Fan was his son after all, but the premise was that the existence of anything must be reasonable!

If Xia Fan broke through the martial artist overnight before, and then continuously improved the realm, reaching the level of a fourth-grade martial artist in a very short period of time, this kind of thing was at least within the barely acceptable range, then when he later learned that Xia Fan was actually an extremely high-level alchemist, Xia Ya was already a little unable to control his desire to find out.

And now, Xia Fan has even shown his incredible understanding of the black hand killer, all of which are impossible for the Xia family in Qingyang City to give!

Anyone, no matter how talented he is, must have a channel to learn if he wants to achieve something in a certain field!

It is never possible for a saint to be born to know in this world, so through what channel did Xia Fan learn these things?!

These things don't say it's the Xia family...... Even if you turn the entire Qingyang City upside down, you will definitely not be able to find a place to study.

However, Xia Ya is extremely certain, Xia Fan has never left the scope of Qingyang City in the past ten years from birth to now!

There must have been something he couldn't figure out about it, and it all seemed unbelievable.

What worries Xia Ya is that he is not sure what the things that he can't figure out mean well...... Or bad.

Just as the summer was thinking to himself, the old housekeeper returned to the house.

Xia Yaping withdrew the blood river and the bloody hand, let the two blood attendants stand outside the gate of the house, and then told the old butler about his doubts.

After listening to Xia Ya's worries, the old housekeeper was silent for a long time before he spoke: "My lord, I want to ...... What you are worried about is not that the Second Young Master continues to show abilities that far exceed our imagination, but that you are worried about whether the price that the Second Young Master needs to pay to obtain these abilities is within the range that we can afford. ”

"That's right, as you said, Xia Fan is my son, and the stronger he is, the happier I will naturally be. But I have to figure out why he's strong! Anything you get, you must have to pay accordingly, this world has never had a pie in the sky, so what did Xia Fan pay behind getting these things? Just what we see now that he has shown, it is not an exaggeration to say that I am afraid that they have exceeded the value that the entire Xia family can have, and I am indeed very worried......

Xia Ya did not deny it, agreed with the old housekeeper's statement, and described his thoughts in more detail.

"My lord, I think ...... You don't need to be so distressed, there are many things in this world, and their essence is very simple, but the results presented are so shocking that they mislead us into thinking too much about them. So in my opinion...... Maybe you can find a time to have a detailed conversation with the second young master, and you can solve your current troubles, which is better than you thinking about it alone here. ”

The old butler said with a bow.

Xia Ya looked at the old butler in surprise and found that the old butler's face was as usual, as if he was just recounting something that was taken for granted.

This made Xia Ya suddenly interested, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhou, you have been by my side to take care of me since I was sensible, but for so many years, it is the first time I have seen you respect a person so much." If I'm not mistaken, just before the rabbit cub had these peculiar behaviors, you were as pessimistic about him as I was. I'm curious to know, why has your attitude changed so much in just a few days? If it's just because the little bunny cub has shown far more maturity than before these days, I'm afraid it's not convincing enough. ”

Regarding Xia Ya's question, the old housekeeper was silent for a while.

The matter of the veinless hand in his body is his secret, except for Xia Fan who directly sees it through his extremely clever eyesight, there is no third person in the entire Qingyang City who knows about it.

Even Xia Ya didn't know that he now had the strength of the Sanpin Martial Sect, not that he didn't trust Xia Ya, but there were too many things involved in this matter, and Steward Zhou hadn't figured out how to tell Xia Ya for the time being.

Many times, knowing more things often only adds to the troubles and burdens, and there is no benefit, so Steward Zhou has been waiting for a truly suitable opportunity.

But this time is clearly not now.

After being silent for a while, the old housekeeper finally spoke: "My lord, I naturally have my reasons for the second young master's opinion, but I don't know how to tell you about this matter for the time being, so please allow me to have reservations." As for the second young master, I do look at him differently, and please trust my judgment. ”

Xia Ya's brows were almost completely screwed together, and after staring at the old housekeeper for a long time, he stretched out again, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, don't say it...... Your secrets are getting more and more, but they feel a little strange to me. Just listen to your ...... After a while, the little rabbit came out, and I had a good talk with him. And Junkai's side, find someone to check his accounts, hiring a killer with a black hand is a big expense, if it is really what he did, then there will inevitably be an unknown transfer of money. If so......

Speaking of this, Xia Ya paused, the expression on his face struggled a little, and after a while he continued: "If this is indeed the case, we will start to cut off his rights in the family, and if he can settle down, I will spare his life...... Let him live the rest of his life in riches. ”

"Yes, I'll arrange it."

The old butler agreed.

Xia Ya didn't explain what to do if Xia Junkai was still restless, and the old housekeeper didn't ask much.

Summer is unbearable, but the old housekeeper doesn't need it