I just wanted to cultivate immortality, but I was forced to open a harem

Yukinoshita's father rushed over like a mad tiger and hit him with his shoulder.

Kamo You's body had long been hollowed out by alcohol and sex, and he couldn't persist in physical training because it was too hard, and he was unexpectedly knocked away by Yukinoshita's father, an ordinary man.

With a loud bang, Kamo You flew backwards three meters, landed on his butt, and fell heavily on the door panel, with the door handle hitting his testicles.

"Ah!" He let out a terrifying scream.

"Sixth Young Master." His men quickly helped him up.

He Maoyou grimaced in pain and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Bring all these people back to the ancestral home. When this young master recovers, I will deal with them myself!"

"Yes, sir!" Several men responded loudly.

They all took action, casting spells, summoning shikigami, and three experts in the body-building stage rushed forward directly.

"Get out of here!" Yukinoshita's father rushed up and wrestled with them.

"Hmph, the mantis' arms are like a chariot."

These guys are not fools like Kamo Yu, they have real kung fu skills.

The leader's whole body made slight crackling sounds as he moved, and his eyes were extremely sharp, like a leopard staring at its prey.

He took a step forward, and the muscles on his arms bulged instantly, like vines twisted around, with strong steel strength, like arms of copper and elbows of iron, unstoppable.

His body rushed over like a mountain.

When Yukinoshita's father was gently leaned by him, he felt an overwhelming force. One side of his body immediately lost consciousness, his vision spun, and then he felt a sharp pain.

"husband!"

"father!"

The screams of his wife and daughter seemed to come from the distant horizon. He was hazy and could not hear them clearly. Soon, Yukinoshita's father's eyes went dark and he fainted.

Looking at the worried expressions of the three beauties in front of him, the villain smiled maliciously: "Don't worry, he just fainted. The Sixth Young Master said that he would deal with him personally, so how could I let him die easily?"

"hateful!"

Yuta Nomura got up from the ground and followed the body-building boxing method taught by Lin Hezhen. He spun his feet like a flower, rushed to the opponent's side, and punched his waist and ribs.

"Well come."

The opponent suddenly turned around and continued to charge forward with his shoulders, moving his elbows like guns, stabbing up and down, always hitting Yuta's throat, abdomen, chest, waist and other vital parts.

The two men's fists and elbows collided, making a crackling sound that was dazzling to watch.

"This kid has some skills, but I'm not alone."

Before he could finish his words, the other two villains arrived.

One of them twisted his waist and hips, and his right leg came out like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, arriving in an instant and poking Xiong Tai's waist, instantly making his whole body numb and unable to use any strength.

Another man rushed in front of him, flipped his back suddenly, head down, bent his body towards the waist, and inserted one hand diagonally under his crotch.

Xiong Tai quickly protected his crotch with his hands, but he didn't expect that the man would penetrate his body, insert his entire arm, and use his shoulder to press on his hands that were protecting his crotch. The whole person suddenly stood up as if carrying a load, and threw Xiong Tai's body of more than 100 pounds far away.

"Certainly!"

An Onmyoji, who was chanting spells, used the technique of immobilizing Yuta, making his body unable to move.

"Dog ghost, go!"

Another Onmyoji summoned a shikigami and commanded it to pounce on Yuta and bite him.

"Ah!" Yuta let out a terrible scream.

The remaining military force of the Yukinoshita family was eliminated in this way.

"Hehe, now you are powerless to resist."

The thugs from the Kamo family approached the three women with grins on their faces.

"Mom, Yukino, run."

Yukinoshita Haruno took out a small and exquisite women's pistol from somewhere and started shooting at several people.

"Boom!"

"There's a gun?"

The Onmyoji of the Kamo family were caught off guard, and the two closest to them were shot by bullets and fell to the ground immediately.

Fortunately, the bullets were still effective, and Yang Nai felt a little relieved.

But soon, her face turned pale.

"How is this possible?" She stared in amazement as the two men got up from the ground again.

For monks in the body-building stage, small-caliber bullets can only leave them with injuries but cannot make them lose their ability to move.

"Damn you bitch!"

The injured man rushed forward angrily, snatched the gun from Yang Nai's hand with one hand, grabbed her slender neck with the other hand, and pinched her so hard that she rolled her eyes.

"Don't kill her yet. The Sixth Young Master said he wants her alive." Another person advised.

"You're lucky. When the Sixth Young Master has had enough fun, I'll show you how I'll deal with you!" He let go of Yang Nai's neck and hit her on the back of the neck, knocking her unconscious.

"Don't hurt my daughter." Yukinoshita's mother rushed forward to protect Haruno, but was knocked unconscious from the side by another person.

"Hehehe, I like this kind of charming wife the most."

"Dad, Mom, Sister..."

Seeing her entire family fall into the hands of the villains, Yukino felt as if she was falling into an icy cave, her eyes filled with anger.

"Haha, is this the furnace tripod that the clan ordered for the Sixth Young Master? It's really beautiful."

"I just wonder if she is still so beautiful after being played with by those big shots in the family?"

They surrounded Yukino, talking to each other and looking her up and down with obscene eyes, like a group of wolves discussing how to share a little white rabbit.

"Hiss, Yukinoshita Yukino, you bitch, I'm going to teach you a lesson now!" Kamo You limped up and reached out to grab her.

"No!" Yukino yelled.

A large amount of cold air suddenly surged out from her body, and the icy breath spread throughout the room, causing the temperature to drop suddenly.

Large pieces of icicles were floating in the air and the ground was freezing rapidly. Kamo You, who was closest to her, was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.

"What kind of magic is this?"

The other villains were frightened and stepped back, shivering and looking at Yukino in horror.

Unfortunately, after this brief outburst, Yukino seemed exhausted, and her body went limp and she fell to the ground.

"Quick, take the Sixth Young Master and these people back to the clan first, and hear what the higher-ups say. It's too weird." The leader said with fear.

After what happened just now, the Onmyojis from the Kamo family no longer dared to target Yukino, for fear of provoking her again.

……

On the other side, Lin Hezhen flew on a sword and arrived at the TV station where Murakami Maki worked.

The whole building was brightly lit, but there was no one in sight, which was really weird.

"Auntie."

He pushed open Murakami Maki's office door. It was pitch dark inside and he couldn't see his hand in front of him.

A soft "hiss" sound, like the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air, came from behind Lin Hezhen.

Lin Hezhen didn't even turn his head, but flicked his fingers. With a "click" sound, the attacking sharp blade turned into powder.

"Don't bring out such trivial tricks to make a fool of yourself, He Maoren." He said lazily.

"How do you know it was me?"

The lights came on, and Murakami Maki was seen sitting in a chair with her head lowered on the desk.

Lin Hezhen took a quick look with his spiritual sense and found that she had just fainted and was not seriously injured.

Behind Murakami Maki stood a middle-aged man with a gloomy temperament, it was Kamo Jin.

"I can smell the blood on you from ten miles away." Lin Hezhen frowned and fanned his nose with his hand.

"Humph, you have a very good nose. Let's see if you can still act so pretentiously later."

In this small office, there are five Onmyojis from the Kamo family standing there, each of them has the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The six people stood separately and surrounded Lin Hezhen.

He Maoren said arrogantly: "Lin Hezhen, six foundation-building cultivators sent you on your way. Isn't that enough to give you face? Today I will peel off your skin, tear apart your bones, extract your soul and refine your spirit to avenge the murder of my daughter!"

Hearing this, Lin Hezhen laughed: "Just a few of you insects, you dare to say that you can shake Mount Buzhou?"

He Maoren's face turned pale with anger.

"You will soon know who is the insect and who is Mount Buzhou. Raise the Netherworld Banner!"

As he shouted, all the Yin-Yang masters chanted in unison, and a long banner suddenly unfolded on the ceiling.

All I saw was black smoke billowing from the Netherworld Banner and a ghostly aura, and I could faintly hear the sound of thousands of wailings, which was heart-wrenching.

There was a sickening smell of blood coming from the banner. The black color did not seem to be its natural color. Instead, it was stained with the blood of thousands of innocent people, and turned black over time.

Lin Hezhen said coldly: "You must have spent a lot of effort to refine this Netherworld Banner."

He Maoren said proudly, "It's okay to tell you. This Netherworld Banner is my family's top-level magic weapon. Nine large pits need to be dug according to the nine palace directions. Each pit needs to be filled with 999 humans and 9,999 monsters. A blood sacrifice is performed with secret methods, and then the ghost-controlling secret technique passed down by my family's ancestors is performed. This will last for a hundred years. During this period, the blood and Yin Qi in the pit must be kept constant before it can be refined."

Lin Hezhen frowned: "It is indeed an evil magic weapon, disgusting."

"Hmph, who cares if he's an evil cultivator or not, as long as he's powerful, that's all." He Maoren's eyes turned red due to the influence of the Netherworld Banner.

He licked his lips and revealed a bloodthirsty grin: "To use this banner, the master's Qi and blood are needed. After I capture you and torture you to find out your cultivation method, I will suck all your blood dry and refine your soul into the Netherworld Banner, where you will never be able to reincarnate."

Lin Hezhen shook his head: "You are still coveting my cultivation method. You are really dreaming even when you are about to die."

"Boy, stop talking nonsense and prepare to die!"

He Maoren waved his hand, the wind howled, ghosts wailed, and the Netherworld Banner, carrying ghost energy and yin energy, pressed towards Lin Hezhen with tremendous force.

"How dare you, a clown, be so presumptuous?"

Lin Hezhen waved his hand calmly and uttered two words: "Thunder is coming!"

Suddenly, electricity appeared in the void, thunder exploded, and the whole room was filled with daylight!

Thunder magic is extremely powerful and masculine, and is specifically designed to break all kinds of divine thoughts, ghosts, spirits, and evil spirits.

"Boom!"

The moment the thunder sounded, thousands of ghosts screamed miserably, as if they were facing divine punishment.

Like a bolt from the blue, a bolt of lightning extended from Lin Hezhen's hand, winding nine times in the air like a dragon, and instantly hit the Netherworld Banner.

"Awwww——"

Ten thousand ghosts screamed together, and the sound was like a cuckoo crying blood.

The Netherworld Banner had almost no power to resist. The evil spirits and ghostly auras disappeared instantly like snow under the scorching sun. Then, the thunder, which had not yet died down, pierced through the Netherworld Banner in an instant, smashing it into pieces and turning it into ashes.

Thunder rumbled, and the spiritual pressure swept out like a sound wave. He Maoren and the Yin-Yang masters he brought with him had their internal organs shattered and they all vomited blood.

"How is this possible?" He Maoren was horrified.

Lin Hezhen said calmly: "What's impossible? Life and death are determined by fate. If you don't accept it, just fight. You can't beat me. This is your fate."

"No no no!"

He Maoren screamed: "My He Mao family has acted against the will of heaven. How can we accept fate? My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of heaven!"

He took out a bone sword made from the spine of a giant demon and stabbed it at Lin Hezhen.

"Bullshit! How dare you, an ant-like thing, say such a thing?"

Lin Hezhen waved his hand and slapped He Maoren on the face, causing him to spin three times in the air.

"vomit……"

He Maoren struggled to get up, vomiting blood continuously, and his mouth full of teeth fell to the ground.

"Lin-He-Zhen!"

His scarlet eyes glared at Lin Hezhen with endless hatred, his eyes were bloodshot and his eyeballs seemed about to pop out of their sockets.

"Why should I call your ancestors?" Lin Hezhen answered calmly.