"This ...... This is...... What's going on......"

Xia Ya muttered unconsciously as she reached out and wiped her eyes.

There is no point in doing this at all, and the perception of the fluctuation of the vitality is not captured by visual ability, but Xia Ya still does it instinctively.

Obviously, the scene where all the blood servants in front of him actually turned into a nine-rank martial artist made him really unbelievable.

In comparison, the old butler quickly recovered from that extreme shock, and after just turning his head and taking a deep look at Xia Fan, he regained his normal rickety and decrepit appearance.

However, it is not known whether his heart is as calm as it seems on the surface.

"Look, I'll just say that you should be mentally prepared first, so as not to scare you with this result, but you just don't listen."

Xia Fan shrugged his shoulders and said with an innocent expression.

"It's fake, isn't it? It must have been the result of using some kind of means that I don't know about to disguise the fluctuations of vitality, right? ”

Xia Ya turned his head to look at Xia Fan again, but even he couldn't believe the kind of question he asked.

But the fact that all the blood servants have become nine-rank martial artists is really incredible, and Xia Ya is desperate to find a direction that can be reasonably explained.

Therefore, even if the idea of camouflaging the fluctuation of vitality higher than one's own realm is extremely unreliable, even if he has never heard of a martial artist who can do such a thing, Xia Ya still feels that this idea is more likely than the situation where the blood servants have really become nine-rank martial artists......

"Of course it's true, my father, or what do you think I've put all the blood servants together in my yard for two and a half months?"

Xia Fan gave Xia Ya an extremely affirmative answer.

Xia Ya looked at Xia Fan blankly, then turned his head again to look at the blood servants, and then, to everyone's surprise, raised his hand and gave himself a mouthful!

"Smack!"

The crisp voice sounded, and everyone's eyes became strange when they looked at Xia Ya,

And Xia Ya, who smoked his own mouth, had a look of ecstasy on his face.

"It hurts! It's not a dream...... It's not a dream! This...... It's fucking real! Marvel...... It's an absolute miracle! ”

Looking at Xia Ya's overstimulated and even a little crazy and stupid, Xia Fan hurriedly stepped forward, patted his father's shoulder, lowered his head and said softly: "Father, you are the patriarch, no matter how excited you are, we have to pay attention to our image, don't we?" ”

Xia Ya, who was dancing with excitement, and even couldn't help but burst into foul language, was stunned for a moment, and then he also discovered the strange eyes of the blood servants for the first time, and his face was extremely embarrassed for a while.

"Ah...... Kindness...... Ahem, that ...... Seeing that all of you don't have any energy, I think that I have suffered a lot and suffered a lot in the past two and a half months, so I will take another day off today, and hurry back to my respective rooms to rest, and from tomorrow, I will resume normal inspections. ”

After coughing twice, Xia Ya said with a little weakness.

The Blood Servants quickly disbanded on the spot, and quickly ran back to their respective houses in all directions.

They were really tired to the limit, if it wasn't for the sudden arrival of the end of summer, they would have already fallen asleep, and at this time they were finally relieved, and the blood servants didn't even bother to pay attention to the strong sour smell on their bodies, they just wanted to lie down on the soft bed for the first time.

The courtyard was empty in an instant, and Xia Ya's mood finally barely returned to normal, and after glaring at Xia Fan fiercely, he said angrily: "Go, go to me, tell me in detail what is going on!" ”

After speaking, Xia Ya walked straight towards the outside of the hospital.

The old housekeeper took a few steps to follow, and Xia Fan took the opportunity to wink at the old housekeeper, and then followed behind Xia Ya with Bai Xingshu and the three of them with a playful face.

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In the study of the patriarch's house, Xia Ya leaned back on a chair, one hand subconsciously placed on the table in front of him, tapping his fingers without any regularity.

The expression on his face was quite complicated.

The old housekeeper stood behind Xia Ya, and Xia Fan sat opposite Xia Ya, with only Bai Xingshu on the side.

Blood River and Bloody Hand were driven back by Xia Fan as early as when they first returned to the patriarch's mansion, first, the two of them looked really tired, and second, Xia Fan couldn't bear the sour smell of the two of them.

In the previous closed training, everyone gathered in the courtyard, sweating like rain every day, but there was no time to wash their bodies, and this smell naturally became stronger and stronger as time passed.

However, everyone's attention was on training at the time, so it wasn't much affected by the smell.

But when the training was over, Xia Fan took people out of his yard, and suddenly he began to revisit the normal fresh air outside, and he really couldn't bear it anymore in comparison.

It's strange to say, it's the same two and a half months of training, and they haven't taken a shower or changed their clothes, and they definitely sweat a lot every day, but Xia Fan and Bai Xingshu don't have that sour smell on their bodies.

In Xia Fan's mind, the only reasonable explanation may be the role of blood powder in nourishing qi and strengthening the bodies of the two.

There are far fewer impurities in the body than others, and the sweat that naturally flows out will not have so many odors.

At this time, it was already late at night, and after returning from the courtyard of the blood servants, Xia Fan and Xia Ya sat directly in this study, and told each other what had happened in the past two and a half months, which was a whole afternoon plus a night.

Even for dinner, the old housekeeper and Bai Xingshu came in from outside, and then the four of them ate directly in the study.

It's not that there are so many things to say between father and son, but that no matter which of the two is telling, the other person will derive a lot of questions, and these problems will continue to diverge, and when they answer each other, time passes unconsciously.

Finally, the two of them finished saying what they were going to say, and they all knew everything they wanted to know, and then Xia Ya fell into thinking like this.

Xia Fan was also not idle, Xia Ya was thinking about what kind of impact the sixty nine-rank martial artists would have on the entire family, and how he should make good use of such a card to maximize the benefits for the entire family.

What Xia Fan was thinking about was the changes that had taken place in the family in the past two and a half months, and how much he could solve these solid diseases in the family through these changes!

The two have different directions, but the core content around them is quite the same.

"The improvement of the strength of the Blood Servant will be a secret for the time being, this will become our most important card, and you should not continue to expand the scale of this training method, just limit it to the current range. Otherwise, if it leaks out, the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Xia Ya glanced at Bai Xingshu, and suddenly said to Xia Fan.

In my mind, I was thinking back to what Xia Fan had just said, these training methods were unique to the black hand, and I always felt that I had begun to become numb in the process of being continuously stimulated by Xia Fan......

It seems that no matter how unbelievable it is, as long as it involves him, the only son, it is acceptable......

"I know, in fact, if it weren't for the urgency of time, if I wanted to improve my strength, I should use some more secure ways to do it, but now I can only be more aggressive, and I must be able to survive the current difficulties before I am qualified to think about the future."

Xia Fan nodded.

"What do you know?"

Xia Ya raised her eyebrows and asked.

"It's just pure feeling, but I've always believed in my feelings."

Xia Fan pointed to his head and said with a smile.

"Well, anyway, the Elder's problem is to start working on it, as for Junkai's side...... During this time, although he had been cautious enough, he had secretly gotten closer and closer to the Great Elder...... You look at it, he and I have a father-son fight after all, although it is not biological, it is still difficult to get started. ”

Xia Ya couldn't help but sigh at the end.

"Yes, father, then I'll go back first, it's not too early, and you can rest early."

Xia Fan agreed, looked at Xia Ya and nodded, then got up and left the study with Bai Xingshu.

It wasn't until Xia Fan and Bai Xingshu left that Xia Ya still sat in his chair with a bad face and pondered, and after a long time, he suddenly spoke: "Uncle Zhou, you say...... Did I do something wrong when I adopted Junkai as my adopted son? ”

"There are always two sides to everything, right or wrong can only be relatively speaking, when Junkai was young...... A very good kid indeed. ”

Steward Zhou's tone also seemed to have some emotion.

"yes...... Pity...... People are always changing......"