Half a pot of ginger water

The good-natured Hou Yuxiao arrived in a martial arts world clearly divided between good and evil with a magical dual-colored lotus flower and became the Family Head of a small, insignificant Demon Path family in a county town, overseeing three younger brothers and a sister.

The second brother was hot-tempered, the fourth brother was prone to fratricide, the youngest lived amongst the Demon Path but spent all day studying Confucian classics, and the only sister turned out to be a...

Looking at the four problematic children, Hou Yuxiao fell into deep thought!

It was a time of great contention,

with Dynasties desperate for virtuous talents, seeking to stabilize their reign over The World,

with sects dominating certain regions, aspiring to tower over all living beings,

with families carrying on centuries of legacy, aiming to pursue happiness forever,

with gangs reigning supreme, striving to build everlasting power,

with academies resolving doubts and imparting knowledge, hoping people would promote the practice of farming and reading to future generations,

...

Thousand-Faced Handsome Man Hou Yuxiao, Black Extinction Demon Blade Hou Yucheng, Nation-Topping Demon Consort Hou Yuling, Blood Sword of Sunrise Hou Yujie, and Saint-Overturning Demon Confucian Hou Yuduan...

Years later, looking back, the Hou Clan had already ascended to the pinnacle.

Family Cultivation: My entire family are Villains

Gao Haiwen's expression fluctuated uncertainly for a long time before he barely grasped his elder brother's meaning. His eyebrows twitched violently, and he lowered his head, saying, "I understand, elder brother."


"You may leave now. The city has already been in panic these past few days. Send our clansmen down to stabilize the populace and avoid chaos. This battle between the two states, if we seize the opportunity well, may not necessarily be a bad thing for us!"


Gao Haicheng watched as Gao Haiwen left, remaining silent for a long time, over a hundred beats, before he turned to look behind the main hall's screen, his eyes revealing a trace of obsession as he knelt down, his tone filled with utmost devotion, "This subordinate pays respect to your Majesty!"


Behind the screen, suddenly, a graceful and charming figure appeared.


"No need for such formalities, stand up!"


195. Bloody Massacre (Part 5)_2