The Pei family, an endless blood feud.

"It really is him. Do you know why?" Meng Yun asked.
"I seem to have heard a whisper that your esteemed son stood in Young Master Pei's way," said the first big man.
"Where is your lair?" Meng Yun now had a clear picture in her mind. Since the Pei family was courting death to this extent, it was destined to be a battle to the death between them.
"Green Niu Mountain in Flying Cloud Town," said the second big man.
"Our Green Niu Gang has three to four hundred members, and our leader is a wanted murderer..."
The two immediately called the provincial department to inquire about the matter, but to their utter astonishment, the provincial department knew nothing about it. This infuriated Chen Guodong and Lin Guohua immensely; the subordinates down below had simply grown too daring. Li Feng and Heitou had already been brought back to the precinct, and Li Feng cast a sidelong glance at the High-Tech Zone Sub-Bureau.

It was just a pity that this newborn divine beast, the phoenix, was not even a ten-thousandth as cunning as the foxes.
Moreover, the hearts of the people in the Great Zhen were firmly set on the dynasty. By the time the final few nations were reached, their domestic regimes collapsed even before a war could begin. The populace overthrew the city lords' mansions, and officials even took the lead in rebelling.
This was a sensation she had never experienced before. Qi Wei's mind was currently filled with tumultuous thoughts: Was it love at first sight with this man? Or was it merely the sentimentality born from having shared intimacy with him?

Right now, tens of thousands of people were simultaneously attacking the peach tree sprite. Even if the sprite possessed heaven-defying abilities, it was impossible for it to withstand the onslaught of so many people.
Compared to those nationally renowned young entrepreneurs and professional managers, Chen Danqing might be on par with them in terms of business acumen and management skills, roughly matching them level for level. However, how could those people possibly possess any experience in underworld bloodshed?
"You..." Zhang Ning's delicate brows furrowed slightly, as if she wanted to say something more. But she was pulled back by Cai Yan and Da Qiao, who had already recovered their composure. At this very moment, anyone could tell that Qin Yang was entirely serious.

Why was getting a good night's sleep so terribly difficult? Li Feng felt quite depressed. While he was using spring water to irrigate the peach trees, melons, and saplings, the cicadas had stolen sips of it. Otherwise, why would there be so many cicadas? Li Feng wondered if he should take advantage of the time before these creatures crawled out of the ground to dig them up and fry them for a meal.
"Chuckle," Jiao Jiao dashed forward first, throwing her arms around Fei Fei, while Ye Zi and Lan Xin naturally didn't escape either, being captured right back by Rong Rong and Shangguan Yu.
"Did you manage to catch sight of whose banner they are flying?!" Hearing the word "reinforcements" abruptly, Qin Yang's heart violently stirred, and he hurriedly asked.

Following the leader's example, with Taishi Ci setting the precedent, the Wang family troops all imitated his method, propelling their rafts toward the center of the river.
The moment the thought crossed her mind, she had already slid down the large tree. Keeping a watchful eye on the people in the lake, she walked light-footedly to the lakeside, spotted the garments on the ground, and hastily grabbed an outer robe before running away without once looking back.
After undergoing this trial, their mastery over their physical bodies would vastly improve, and their bodily resilience would be incomparable to that of ordinary divine spirits. This was because their progress was all-encompassing, rather than limited to a single aspect of their innate talent.

Qin Baishui stared blankly ahead, but in Yang Bin's eyes, she appeared so frail that even lifting her eyelids required immense effort.
Seeing that Luo Xing remained silent, Feng Li tried to struggle to his feet, but instead delivered a kick that sent Luo Xing tumbling repeatedly.
The malevolent dragon drank water all along its path and brought disaster everywhere it went; it smashed into mountains whenever it encountered them, devoured people wherever it met them, and pissed all over the place... The people could no longer live in peace, as if the dragon were venting all its fury upon humanity.

The blinding light of the planetary explosion gradually faded bit by bit until it vanished. The heavens and earth ceased their roaring and withdrew their crimson glow; the primal thunder of the nine firmaments was summoned back to the horizon, and the soaring mists transformed from filthy to crystal clear.
The moment the ink fox laid eyes on Feng Sheng, the split second she raised her hand and arched her brows, she was completely captivated. Though she hadn't paid much attention initially—merely being drawn in for a fleeting moment—now, looking closely, he was almost an exact duplicate of her beloved. Hearing him utter the words "Feng Ling'er," she almost burst into tears.
Emerging from the crater and returning to the cave where they had been resting, Qin Baishui accepted a towel handed to her by a Qi-gathering disciple to wipe away her sweat.