Transmigrated into the original heroine whose luck was plundered

The two men violently broke down the Zhang family's gate, and the guards inside the mansion were knocked to the ground.

Zhang Mintai rushed out angrily and shouted, "How dare you, you brat!"

Feng Ning held up his sword, the wind blowing his scattered black hair, his eyes were sharp and indifferent, he asked bluntly, "Why don't you dare!"

Zhang Mintai laughed angrily, "You are just a beginner in the Jindan realm, yet you dare to break into my Zhang family? Do you really think my Zhang family is vegetarian?"

Feng Ning sneered, "This isn't the first time you've barged in. If you feel offended, just bear with it."

Feng Zhantian fanned the flames, "Well said!"

"How dare you!" Zhang Mintai was so angry at being contradicted. "Okay, okay, you are brave. Then let me meet you!"

After saying that, Zhang Mintai made his hands into claws and grabbed Feng Ning fiercely.

Feng Ning raised his sword to block, but Zhang Mintai's hands were like metal, and the two collided with each other, making a clear metallic collision sound.

Taking advantage of the close proximity, Zhang Mintai clenched his claws into fists and hit Feng Ning in the face.

Feng Ning tapped the ground with his toes and moved backwards to avoid the attack.

Zhang Mintai approached again with his offensive, and Feng Ning's spiritual power surged. The powerful spiritual power storm forced Zhang Mintai back.

"How is that possible? You have just entered the golden elixir stage, or the second golden elixir stage at that. How can you have such strong spiritual power?" Zhang Mintai looked incredulous.

Feng Ning poured his spiritual power into the sword, "Without Shen Qing, I wouldn't be who I am today. You actually plotted against her. I will make you regret it."

The long sword split into several swords, forming a high-speed rotating sword wheel that stabbed at Zhang Mintai. Zhang Mintai quickly formed a protective shield.

The sword wheel crashed into the protective shield, and the huge wind it created blew away the people nearby.

Zhang Mintai covered his chest with his hands, and the guards next to him rushed over to support him.

Feng Zhantian knocked the guard to the ground and looked at his son with pride. His son is really powerful now.

Feng Ning looked at the injured Zhang family head coldly, "This is just a lesson! If Shen Qing gets hurt, I will skin you alive."

Seeing Feng Ning leave arrogantly, the head of the Zhang family was so angry that he vomited blood. He pointed at the door with a trembling finger, "How unreasonable, how unreasonable!"

"Master, how about we ask the great elder to come out?"

The head of the Zhang family waved his hand and said, "The great elder has achieved a breakthrough in seclusion. I guess the Feng family knew this and dared to come to our door."

Zhang Mintai's eyes were red with anger, and he said fiercely: "I underestimated that kid. He actually dared to openly tear his face with my Zhang family. I will make him pay back a hundredfold for the humiliation he suffered today!"

Feeling the undisguised murderous aura from the patriarch, the guard shut up completely and dared not speak anymore.

Ji Peng was sitting in a private room of the restaurant, tasting the wine leisurely. When he learned that Feng Ning broke into the Zhang family and injured the head of the Zhang family, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Feng Ning is still as brainless as ever, just showing off his bravery. I don't know what kind of luck he has that he can form a new golden elixir after it is broken." When he said this, Ji Peng's face darkened.

Yes, how come Feng Ning is so lucky!

"I heard it was that alchemist..." The spy half-knelt on the ground respectfully and said tentatively.

Ji Peng narrowed his eyes and thought, even if the alchemist was in the mortal stage, his current cultivation level was still very low. Could such a level of cultivation help others to form a pill?

He didn't believe it, unless she had other treasures on her, some of the most precious treasures in the world that might be able to restore a person's cultivation.

Since that person was once a powerful person, he must have no shortage of treasures. If he could rob her of the treasures...

Ji Peng licked his lips greedily. The island owner probably wouldn't live long. After the island owner had an accident at sea, they could send people to break into the island owner's mansion, kill Shen Qing and then steal Shen Qing's storage bag.

With those treasures that can turn decay into magic, his Ji family will definitely be the first in power on Haiji Island in the future!

"Young Master, Miss Lin is here." The door of the private room opened and a maid bowed respectfully.

Ji Peng's face instantly cleared of the haze and was filled with a smile. He stood up and said expectantly, "Miaomiao is here—"

Lin Miaomiao, dressed in blue, walked into the room gracefully. She had a beautiful face, rosy white skin, and a slender waist that could be held in one hand.

A pair of sharp autumn eyes just stared at Ji Peng, making Ji Peng's heart melt.

"Miaomiao, come here and sit down." Ji Peng considerately pulled out a chair for her.

Lin Miaomiao smiled lightly and sat down calmly. This attitude was far different from the unruly and reckless one she had shown in the Feng Mansion.

"Brother Ji, you are in a hurry to ask me out, is there something wrong?" Lin Miaomiao said softly.

Ji Peng smiled a little foolishly, "Miao Miao, the head of the family said that our marriage will be arranged soon. I can marry you right away, Miao Miao."

The expression in Lin Miaomiao's eyes changed. She lowered her head slightly and covered her lips with her hands to hide the dissatisfaction in her eyes. At first glance, she looked shy and lovely.

"Brother Ji, Miaomiao is embarrassed when you say that."

Ji Peng looked at the lovely girl in front of him, his heart was pounding and he couldn't control his emotions.

He stretched out his hand and covered Lin Miaomiao's hand, "Miaomiao, don't worry, I will treat you well after you and I get married."

Lin Miaomiao raised her eyes to look at him, "I believe in Brother Ji."

Ji Peng was even more excited, his face flushed, and he managed to suppress his inner ripples with great difficulty. He held Lin Miaomiao's hand tightly and said, "Miaomiao, I will love you in the future and will not let you suffer."

He slowly stretched out his hand and took Lin Miaomiao into his arms.

Lin Miaomiao exclaimed, but did not push him away. However, unlike Ji Peng's excitement, Lin Miaomiao's eyes were clear.

She lowered her eyelids, her voice still charming, "Brother Ji, you are being reckless."

Ji Peng hugged Lin Miaomiao tightly, not noticing anything wrong with her.

The waves roll, the clouds roll, and the days pass quietly.

During this year, the Feng family's elixir became popular and then disappeared. The Lin family and the Ji family got married and held a three-day banquet.

It is said that Miss Lin was originally the fiancée of Young Master Feng, but due to some changes, the engagement was cancelled. Who would have thought that she would marry Young Master Ji, and the wedding ceremony was very grand.

Young Master Ji also gave the top-quality Phoenix Jade to Miss Lin, which shows that he is very wealthy.

There were some people who took advantage of the situation and secretly laughed at Feng Ning for not being able to keep such a beautiful woman.

But Feng Ning didn't care. He didn't like Lin Miaomiao in the first place, and he hated her because she had taken advantage of his misfortune when his golden elixir was broken.

To him, it doesn’t matter who Lin Miaomiao marries.

What troubled him this year was still Shen Qing's safety. The island owner had not returned for a year, and Shen Qing didn't know where he was hidden in the island owner's mansion.

Whenever I think about it, I still worry.

But all the waiting paid off, and he finally found out where Shen Qing might be trapped.

It was just that there was a formation blocking him, but Feng Ning was already very satisfied. After so long, he finally got some useful information.