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

"You've got your comeuppance for the deaths of so many of our people,"


"If killing really brings retribution, then it's not your place to kill me!"


Ziquan's satisfaction lasted no more than three breaths before it was cut short by Hou Yuxiao's cold sneer. He glanced at the still-lingering purple blade light and then at the sneer on Hou Yuxiao's face, a flicker of confusion passing through his pupils.


Accompanied by a thunderous roar that shook the heavens and the earth, Ziquan's fleeting doubt came to an abrupt end. He suddenly raised his head to look behind Hou Yuxiao, and the confusion in his eyes turned to shock and panic.


A sea of soldiers clad in black armor surged up from outside Luo Mountain Valley, an overwhelming wave of men with at least the Seventh Level of Body Opening cultivating. Their robust cultivation exploded in an instant, coalescing into an expanse of blood-red cloud that stretched over fifty miles and soared into the sky.


348, better to join me under Hexi's banner_2