After eating and drinking, the three members of the Tie family accompanied Xia Yu to meet the welcome personnel who appeared before. They were all guards, servants and maids of the General's Mansion, with a very strict hierarchy.

After the introduction, Tiehu sent the woman and daughter away and brought Xia Yu to the study. The father and son sat opposite each other with big eyes.

Seeing the Tiehu, a big horse sitting opposite him with a golden sword, staring at him, Xia Yu felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"You are my son." After a long time, Tiehu suddenly spoke.

"It should be right?" Hearing this, Xia Yu nodded uncertainly.

"No, you should. You are my son Tielong Zhan, and you are the young master of my Tie family." Tiehu repeated confidently.

"Ah, yes." Xia Yu nodded.

"You have been suffering for the years, thank you for your hard work." Tiehu breathed a sigh of relief, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. Xia Yu was nervous, and he was also nervous.

"It's OK, okay."

"Your master taught you well."

"It's OK, okay."

“The things you do overseas are also good.”

"It's OK, okay."

...

The two of them were like this, asking and answering each other, and they dared to talk to the extreme.

After more than an hour, Tiehu couldn't find any topic, but he didn't want to end the conversation with his son.

"That me..."

"Call dad." Tiehu suddenly widened his eyes.

"Dad!" Xia Yu nodded quickly.

"What do you want to say?" Tiehu nodded with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I want to tell you what happened back then? How could my master take me away?"

Xia Yu couldn't help but ask curiously: "What agreement does you have to endure sending your son out for so many years?"

“No one wants to separate his flesh and blood.”

Tiehu sighed, "It wasn't long before my wife gave birth to you in the hospital, and you were snatched away."

"Snatch it away?" Xia Yu frowned.

"That person should be your master. He took you away without our consent. I chased him for a day and a night, and finally he was annoyed by the pursuit and stopped to negotiate with me."

Tiehu looked at Xia Yu melancholy: "He said that you have amazing talent and want to accept you as your disciple, and will cultivate you into adults in the future, so that you can recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors.

Of course, I disagree. At least I don’t want to hand you over to someone I don’t know, but my father is not the opponent of that person, and I can’t rob you back.

After that, he left a martial art and took you away.

Over the years, I broke through to King Wu with that skill, which gave the Tie family the current status. You have become a talented person. Although you have been separated for twenty years, it is still worth it."

"Master is also very thoughtful!" Xia Yu sighed helplessly. From this point of view, the rise of the Tie family is indeed related to martial arts people.

"Your master is old and is in good health now?"

Tiehu looked at Xia Yu with concern: "No matter what, he is also my Tie family's benefactor. You must respect him well."

"Don't worry, my master is in his prime and has no physical problems at all." Xia Yu grinned.

"That's good! The master is indeed a master. He was already a fairy-like person back then. He was in his seventies. He didn't expect that he would still be healthy after twenty years. I admire him." Tiehu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wait a moment!"

Hearing this, Xia Yu became suspicious: "What was he like when you met my master?"

"White hair, a fairy-haired face, wearing a white robe, and leaning on a crutch, it was like an immortal descending to earth." Tiehu recalled with admiration.

"Immortal Old Man?" Xia Yu moved his lips. Is this still a martial arts man?

It is true that white hair is so beautiful, but the face is full of vicissitudes and the crutches seem to have nothing to do with a martial arts man?

"Is there a pen?" Xia Yu frowned and asked Tiehu for it.

"What's wrong?" Tiehu frowned slightly, then stood up and took the paper and pen to Xia Yu.

Xia Yu did not respond and sketched a portrait of a martial arts man as quickly as possible: "Dad, do you know this person?"

"Who is this?" Tiehu looked at it for a long time and shook his head blankly: "I don't know you, I've never seen you before."

"I..." After hearing this, Xia Yu almost vomited blood. The one who took her away back then was not a martial arts man. What was going on?

"It's okay, it's okay."

Xia Yuqiang squeezed out a smile and smashed the sketch portrait to death: "Have you met my master since then? Do you know what his name is?"

"I never met again after that, but we had letters and exchanged, and he regarded himself as an unknown person."

Tiehu responded truthfully, and then found a quaint wooden box from the bookshelf and placed it in front of Xia Yu.

"What's this?"

"This is what your master sent letters about your situation four years ago."

Tiehu patted the wooden box and put the letters brought by Xia Yu into it. "Your master's handwriting is powerful and powerful, and Zhang Chi is domineering, and no one can imitate it, so when I saw the letter, I was sure you were my son."

"Oh my uncle, what's going on? It's getting more and more confused." Xia Yu opened a few letters casually, and it was indeed the handwriting of a martial artist, but what the hell was the person who took him away back then?

Could it be that the martial arts man disguised himself as a disguise?

It shouldn't be! Martial arts people have always been open and honest. Even when they kill the prince of Wuzhi Kingdom, there is no need to disguise themselves. Isn't it necessary to disguise yourself?

"What's wrong with you?" Tiehu looked at Xia Yu in confusion.

"Maybe it was because of the exhaustion of the journey, but now it's a little tired."

Xia Yu rubbed his eyebrows, his head full of question marks. What kind of role does the Tie family play in the plan of the martial arts people?

"I have been on the plane for so long, you can go and rest first."

Tiehu looked at Xia Yu with understanding: "The future is long, and we will stop when we get drunk another day."

"Okay!" Xia Yu nodded, got up and walked out.

Before leaving the door, Xia Yu suddenly stopped and turned his head to ask Tiehu: "Dad, is the Tie family loyal to the royal family?"

"Nonsense! Heaven, earth, king, parents and teachers, as ministers, we must naturally be loyal to the emperor and serve the country."

Tiehu gave Xia Yu a angrily glance: "You are my son, and you will definitely be loyal to the royal family in the future."

"I understand." Xia Yu nodded, and was sure that the previous speculation that the Tie Family would launch a coup was wrong.

"Son!" When Xia Yu went out, Tiehu suddenly stopped calling.

"What's wrong?" Xia Yu looked at the Iron Dragon Zhan blankly.

"In the Kingdom of Martial Arts, as long as you don't provoke the three major forces, even if you break this day, you can still protect you as your father." Tiehu made a loud voice. Although he was not good at expressing feelings, this sentence was worth enough.

"I will be at peace with myself." Xia Yu grinned, and could feel the feelings that Tiehu wanted to express, which was enough. Under the guidance of the servant, Xia Yu came to his room, and Yan Feiyan was decorating the aromatherapy and tidying the bed.
Chapter completed!