Quick travel: After being bound to the childbirth system, she became pregnant and was pampered

"Yu Jinshu, aren't you already dead and thrown into the Xuanfu Tower?"

Brother Feng Jiangli looked at Yu Jinshu in surprise.

Yu Jinshu looked at this concubine. It was he and the two masters of the Feng family who personally sent her to the Xuanfu Pagoda.

"Feng Jiangli, you did throw me into the Xuanfu Tower."

Feng Jiangli's pupils widened: "What about you, are you a human or a ghost?"

Yu Jinshu sneered and stepped forward, stepping into the threshold, holding his head high, chest high and hands behind his back, and stepped forward to nudge Feng Tianmei, who was suffering from philandering.

Feng Tianmei's eyes were completely attracted by Jun Shabai, and she even ignored whether Yu Jinshu was a human or a ghost.

She was knocked over by Yu Jinshu and she reacted. When she saw that Yu Jinshu, the usually timid and cowardly concubine, dared to hit her, she was immediately annoyed, "Yu Jinshu, you..."

Before she could finish her words, Jun Shabai stepped into the threshold, his handsome face as if stained with frost. He stood side by side with Yu Jinshu, bumped into Feng Jiangli, and walked in.

When Feng Jiangli saw that this strange man dared to bump into him, he was so angry that he shouted: "Who are you? How dare you break into the Feng family's gate without permission."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Jun Shabai's arm, trying to grab Jun Shabai.

Jun Shabai paused in his steps and struck him with a single strike of his sword, as if he was lying on a corpse thousands of miles away.

Feng Jiangli's entire arm detached from his body without him moving at all.

Instantly a stream of blood spurted out.

Jun Shabai hugged Yu Jinshu's waist and moved aside.

Feng Jiangli screamed, and the blood from the broken part of his arm sprayed on Feng Tianmei's face.

Feng Tianmei was so shocked that she took a few steps back, but still accidentally swallowed a few mouthfuls of blood into her throat. She was so sick that she bent over and vomited.

The people around him did not expect that the man Yu Jinshu brought back was so powerful. He actually broke off Feng Jiangli's arm without seeing any movement or spiritual power.

They all sounded the alarm.

Two people supported Feng Jiangli and took him aside.

Jun Shabai ignored them and walked inside while protecting Yu Jinshu.

Someone ran to notify the second head of the Feng family, Feng Tianmei's second uncle.

Second uncle Feng Zhen ran over after hearing the news. First he saw his nephew who had broken an arm, then he looked at Jun Shabai who was so calm, and his niece Yu Jinshu. He pointed at her and asked, "Who is he?"

Yu Jinshu smiled lightly at his second uncle Feng Zhen: "Second uncle, his honorable name is not something you can call."

This second uncle is also the most evil. When she is wronged, he never helps her and only adds fuel to the fire.

What Yu Jinshu remembers most clearly is that when she was twelve years old, Feng Tianmei told her second uncle that she had stolen chicken from the ancestral hall, and his second uncle beat her twenty times with a big stick in the ancestral hall.

Those twenty big boards almost killed her.

Feng Zhen said coldly: "What honorable name? He dared to break the arm of my Feng family disciple, so I can't spare him."

He waved his hand and said, "Come on, cut him into eight pieces, and then put him in the frying pan."

More than a dozen cultivators from the Feng family immediately went to attack Jun Shabai.

Jun Shabai snorted coldly, and a smile appeared on his lips, "I don't know what they call shrimp soldiers and shrimp generals who come to die."

He didn't move, but with a slight wave of his sleeves, a strong wind swept across both sides.

This strong wind seemed to be carrying blades. Wherever it went, everyone in the Feng family was seen screaming and falling to the ground dead.

Feng Zhen was also injured. He looked at Jun Shabai and felt it was incredible.

Who is this person?

How could it be so powerful?

As soon as he entered the door, Feng Jiangli's arm was broken.

This time so many people were killed.

Feng Tianmei was also frightened. She had never seen such a powerful man.

And he looks so handsome.

She did not feel sorry for those who died in the Feng family, but felt that such a man should belong to her.

When Yu Jinshu looked at the Feng family members who were killed by Jun Shabai, she didn't feel any pity.

The upper beams of the Feng family are not upright and the lower beams are crooked. These servants of the Feng family follow the master of the Feng family all day long and act tyrannically, killing people and stealing goods.

People living for hundreds of miles around were often bullied by Feng's family.

It can be said that he deserved to die.

How could Feng Zhen be willing to let so many cultivators of the Feng family die at once?

And usually the eldest brother is in charge.

It was finally his turn to be in charge today, and something like this happened. In order to avoid being laughed at, he planned to rely on his profound cultivation in the Xuanling Stage to fight Jun Shabai.

Feng Zhen did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He condensed profound energy in his palm on his black iron halberd. Holding the halberd in his hand, he came towards Jun Shabai and killed him.

Jun Shabai remained motionless, with only a sneer on his lips.

Feng Zhen's Black Iron Halberd could kill many masters, and the Feng family was expecting him to kill Jun Shabai, a foreign enemy.

But as soon as the Black Iron Halberd came close to Jun Shabai, it was bent by an invisible force, and soon it was twisted into a twisted shape.

Feng Zhen was stunned. The black iron halberd in his hand seemed to explode. He used all his black power to try again.

But as soon as he used his profound energy, he was shaken more than ten feet away by a powerful force.

Yu Jinshu looked at Feng Zhen in the distance, thinking that he might not survive!

Jun Shabai walked towards Feng Zhen.

Yu Jinshu quickly followed.

Seeing Jun Shabai's appearance, the Feng family members were so frightened that they stepped back several feet.

Feng Zhen hit a thick stone pillar, his mouth was full of blood, and he was dying.

Jun Shabai walked up to Feng Zhen and glanced at the others coldly: "Prepare the frying pan immediately."

Others looked at Feng Tianmei.

Feng Tianmei asked curiously: "What do you want to prepare the oil pan for?"

Jun Shabai didn't even look at Feng Tianmei, but said coldly: "Didn't he just say that he was going to cut me into pieces and put me in a frying pan? It seems like he would really enjoy being put in a frying pan."

Everyone else's scalps went numb when they heard this.

Feng Tianmei said: "He is my second uncle. What if I don't prepare the frying pan?"

Jun Shabai snorted softly: "Then all the 3,759 people in your Feng family will be buried with him."

Yu Jinshu pointed at himself: "What about me?" She was also a member of the Feng family.

Jun Shabai looked at Yu Jinshu, his eyes a little gentler, "The Feng family has 3,760 people, so you don't have to."

Feng Tianmei felt a chill in her heart.

She was among these 3,759 people.

This man wanted her to be buried with him.

She said: "I don't believe you can kill 3,759 people in my Feng family."

Jun Shabai raised his hand for a moment, and those people who had just ignored his instructions to prepare the oil pan screamed in unison, and their bodies were found on the spot.

He glanced at Feng Tianmei coldly: "Believe it!"

Feng Tianmei began to feel anxious.

This man is terrible.

He is really capable of killing everyone in the Feng family.

Feng Tianmei looked at Feng Zhen: "Second uncle, in order to protect the more than 3,700 lives of the Feng family, I can only wrong you."

Feng Zhen suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood when he heard his niece say such words.

Is this still his most beloved niece?

He actually wanted to put him in the frying pan.

Feng Tianmei looked at the people around her: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go prepare the oil pan?"

Several people ran away quickly, fearing that if they were slow, they would be killed by Jun Sha in vain.

Soon the oil pan was brought over by more than a dozen people, and some were carrying thick firewood.

The oil pan was placed on the iron shelf, and the fire below was lit.

After a while, the oil started to sizzle.

Feng Zhen looked at the oil pan and was extremely frightened. He no longer counted on Feng Tianmei, but stretched out his hand to Yu Jinshu, "Jinshu, I am your second uncle. Please tell him not to put the oil pan on me, no!"