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

Zhan Taiqing's expression became stiff, and a look of disbelief appeared on her face. She could not believe that Hou Yuxiao, who had always been extremely humble before her, dared to curse her.


Moreover, he had used the term "bitch"!


In fact, with her position in the Rakshasa Holy Sect, there were very few in the world who dared to call her a bitch to her face.


Even though she knew that Hou Yuxiao was now trying to save her, anger still surged in Zhan Taiqing's heart, and she planned to teach Hou Yuxiao a lesson.


But as she looked up and saw Hou Yuxiao's red pupils and the black aura gradually emanating around his body, her expression immediately became stern.


More than just a problem, at the moment Hou Yuxiao felt as if millions of fine needles were piercing his Sea of Consciousness. He could not see, and ran wildly south, driven purely by instinct. His consciousness was on the verge of being completely extinguished.


255, due to an accident or coincidence