He was resurrected indefinitely and handed over to the state by the headmistress.

The stern-faced Hua Wuque instantly melted away upon hearing his niece's clear and crisp call.

Smiling like a flower, she quickly opened her arms wide:

"Oh my! My little Yueyue! Let Uncle hold you!"

He caught Hua Manyue steadily as she lunged at him, and even weighed her in his arms.

"He seems to have gained a little weight, but he's even cuter!"

"Hehe, Uncle!"

Hua Manyue waved her little hand happily.

His gaze then shifted to the three hunched-over old men leaning on canes behind Hua Wuque.

His eyes lit up even more. "Great-Grandmother! Second Great-Grandfather! Third Great-Grandfather! You've come too!"

These three old men were none other than the three ancestors of the Hua family.

The old woman leading the group was Hua Xiyu, the patriarch of the Hua family. She had white hair, a withered face, and cloudy eyes, but her breathing was long and deep.

The two elderly men beside her were the Second Ancestor Hua Chenzhou and the Third Ancestor Hua Chenye.

Hua Chenye was particularly eye-catching; he had only one leg, leaning on a black iron crutch, and had a stern expression.

Hua Chenzhou, the second patriarch of the Hua family, opened his toothless mouth and looked at Hua Manyue with his cloudy eyes.

A forced, kind smile appeared on his withered face: "Little Full Moon, good, good..."

"Little Full Moon," Hua Chenye, the third ancestor of the Hua family, asked in a hoarse voice, his tone carrying a hint of ruthlessness, as he leaned on a single cane.

"Tell the Third Ancestor, what terrible disaster did your good-for-nothing father get into?"

Are you telling me that the three of us old fogies have to crawl out of our coffins to clean up his mess?!

"Tap! Tap!"

As he spoke, he slammed his iron cane heavily on the ground twice.

The hard marble floor shattered with a crack, revealing his inner rage.

Upon receiving Hua Wuji's urgent yet ambiguous communication, the four of them...

Hearing the voices of those old men from the Tibetan family coming from the other end of the communication line, he immediately concluded:

It must be that Hua Wuji, that brainless guy, angered the Zang family and caused a huge mess, which is why they rushed to send them out to "discipline" him!

"Huh? No, there isn't."

Hua Manyue tilted her head and said innocently,

"Daddy's perfectly fine, he's just turned into a gigolo..."

The moment the words "pretty boy" were uttered, the four members of the Hua family froze instantly, their expressions changing drastically!

To them, the term "pretty boy" is a derogatory term, referring to a slut who sells his body!

"You scoundrel! Hua Wuji! You...you actually disobeyed your husband's duties and betrayed your family!"

For something as trivial as sex, she's actually willing to be kept as a gigolo?!

Hua Wuque was so angry that he trembled all over. He pointed at Hua Wuji, who had just dug himself out of the artificial mountain, and his voice changed.

"Our Hua family has upheld an upright family tradition for hundreds of years, and we have never done anything as shameless as falling in love with someone else or abandoning our family."

Hua Wuji, you're quite something, daring to be the first one...

"Today I will cleanse the Hua family of its filth! I'll break three of your legs! You are unworthy to be a member of the Hua family!"

Hua Chenye, the third patriarch of the Hua family, had a face as black as the bottom of a pot, his eyes flashing with cold light.

With a sudden tap of his cane on the ground, he vanished from his spot in an instant!

"Whoosh!"

The next second, he appeared above the artificial hill, standing in mid-air, looking down at the disheveled Hua Wuji with murderous intent.

"Oh my, this young man from the Hua family is really unlucky..."

Zang Liehuo, standing to the side with his arms crossed, looked on with amusement, commenting with amusement.

Lu Chen's lips twitched involuntarily. So the Hua family's volatile temper was hereditary?

They're both the type to start a fight at the drop of a hat.

"Go, Hua Sanzu! Go, clean house!"

Hidden Dragon, always eager for chaos, joined the cheerleading squad.

Waving his chubby hands and shouting encouragement, he seemed to be adding fuel to the fire.

"snort!"

Hua Chenye snorted coldly and pointed his iron cane at the artificial mountain below, where Hua Wuji was embedded!

"BOOM!!"

The entire artificial mountain exploded with a deafening roar, sending rocks flying everywhere!

Hua Wuji emerged from the dust in a disheveled state, his face a mixture of anxiety and grievance, and shouted loudly:

"Wait! Third Ancestor! I didn't! Let me explain..."

However, to the furious Hua Chenye, this was nothing but a guilty conscience and sophistry!

"Hmph! Still dare to argue?! I'll break your legs, or I'm not a Hua!"

Hua Chenye roared angrily and tapped his cane again!

"call out--!"

A terrifying pressure, condensed to the extreme, shot out like a cannonball, slamming into Hua Wuji!

Hua Wuji's expression changed drastically; he dared not take the ancestor's angry attack head-on.

He hurriedly used his movement skills to dodge in a sorry state.

"boom!!"

The pressure descended upon the ornamental pond in the center of the courtyard.

It directly blasted open a huge crater several meters in diameter.

The water in the pond shot skyward, leaving not even a trace of the precious goldfish inside.

"Third Ancestor! Don't listen to Yueyue's nonsense! She's just a child and doesn't understand!"

Hua Wuji fled in a disheveled state while trying to explain.

"Hmph! You're trying to pin your own mistakes on a child?!"

Are you even human?! Behold my Dog-Beating Stick Technique!

Hua Chenye didn't believe it at all, and leaned closer, wielding his iron cane with great force.

It was truly like a long staff, every move aimed at Hua Wuji's vital points, specifically targeting his joints and soft spots.

"Ouch! It hurts! Third Ancestor! Stop! I was wrong!"

Hua Wuji was beaten so badly that he ran away with his head in his hands, howling in pain.

The cane was like a persistent, incurable infection; I couldn't shake it off no matter what I did.

Most importantly, he didn't dare to fight back at all!

Although the Third Ancestor is ruthless now, he clearly has no intention of killing. If I dare to resist, the situation will change completely.

At that time, not only the Third Ancestor, but also the eldest brother and the other two patriarchs watching from the sidelines...

They would absolutely not hesitate to take action and use his head as a sacrifice to the ancestors of the Hua family!

In the Hua family, there is a strict hierarchy and traditions.

Those who disrespect their elders, defy their teachings, or bring shame to the family will be severely punished, ranging from expulsion from the family to expulsion from the household!

The Hua family has been able to survive for hundreds of years without falling into decline.

This strict family tradition played a crucial role.

"I'm going to beat you to death today, you dog!"

Hua Chenye grew angrier with each blow, and seizing the opportunity, she slammed her cane down hard on Hua Wuji's head!

"boom!!"

Hua Wuji was struck squarely on the shoulder by the staff, and he fell like a meteorite.

It slammed hard onto the ground, shattering the bluestone slabs and sending dust billowing everywhere.

"Chirp—!"

Hua Chenye was still not satisfied, and the iron crutch in her hand flew out.

Like a javelin, it shot towards Hua Wuji's "vital parts" on the ground!

Its speed was so great that it created a sharp whistling sound as it cut through the air!

As soon as Hua Wuji struggled to get up, he felt a chill in his groin, and the sense of impending death instantly enveloped his entire body!

He was so terrified that he scrambled to the side on all fours!

"Thump!!"

The iron crutch grazed his crotch and plunged deep into the ground where he had just been standing, all the way into the handle!

The ground was pierced with a small, bottomless hole!

"Gurgle!"

Hua Wuji slumped to the ground, staring at the cane that was only centimeters away from his manhood.

He swallowed hard, his back instantly soaked with cold sweat.

If that shot had hit him, his "happiness" for the rest of his life would have been completely ruined!

"Whoosh—!"

Hua Chenye waved his hand, and the iron crutch flew back into his hand automatically.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he was about to continue his attack.