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

Hou Yuxiao at this moment looked at Zhao Ponu's panic with a face full of cold sneers and ferocity. He had known all along that, given Zhao Ponu's status, those seven men in black would not take him as their leader, but at the very least, they wouldn't let him come to harm. Therefore, from the beginning, he never intended to kill Zhao Ponu so easily.


The sixth white Divine Lotus petal could temporarily enhance his cultivation with merit. He had calculated this before, that he could spend at most three million eight hundred thousand merit points. Any more would endanger his life. How far three million eight hundred thousand merit points would take his cultivation, he was not sure.


To kill Zhao Ponu, he must increase his cultivation in that split second when those seven men could not react, and strike a deadly blow. There was but this one opportunity, how could he not seize it well.


254, shut up, you jerk_3