Yu Jinshu said coldly, "Second Uncle, do you remember when I was twelve years old and you dragged me to the ancestral hall to be beaten with a stick? Why did I steal the chicken from the ancestral hall? It was because I was born into the Feng family and couldn't even eat meat or fill my stomach. I was so hungry that I stole the chicken. But you always ignored my hunger and bullying. I am a living person, but I can't even go to the tablet in the ancestral hall."
She laughed, "The memorial tablets all have meat to eat, but I don't have any."
Feng Zhen put his hand down, he knew that Yu Jinshu would not help him.
Yu Jinshu continued, "Second Uncle, there have been many, many times when you not only ignored me but also helped Feng Tianmei to bully me. This time, I was sent to the Xuanfu Pagoda to feed the demon spirits. I passed by you at the time, but you didn't even glance at me."
Feng Zhen closed his eyes.
He regrets it!
He regretted being so cruel to this girl.
Now it’s retribution.
He suddenly opened his eyes again: "I, I just want to die with a clear mind now."
He raised his hand weakly and pointed at Jun Shabai, "Who, who is he?"
Yu Jinshu didn't know whether he should say that he was the Demon Lord. As he was hesitating, he saw Jun Shabai speak.
"This venerable Lord kills Bai."
"Ah! Jun Shabai." Feng Tianmei said in surprise.
Feng Zhen looked at Jun Shabai with disbelief, "You, you are the Demon Lord Jun Shabai."
Others also exclaimed.
"The four great immortal cultivation families of the Divine Ancient Continent guarded the Xuanfu Pagoda, wasn't it to trap the Demon Lord Junshabai inside the Pagoda and prevent him from ever getting out? He turned out to be Junshabai."
"Could it be that Yu Jinshu was sent to Xuanfu Pagoda, Jun Shabai revived her, and she released Jun Shabai?"
"If not, Yu Jinshu would have clearly been drained of all his blood. How could he stand here alive and sound so full of energy?"
"Then in the future, Jun Shabai will become Yu Jinshu's strong backing."
When Feng Tianmei heard this, her brows sank and she gritted her teeth.
Yu Jinshu, how can the Demon Lord be the strong backer of your lowly concubine's daughter?
Just wait and see! I will definitely make the Demon Lord fall in love with me and make him my strong supporter.
The oil in the wok was already boiling.
Jun Sha Bai said coldly, "Why don't you throw him into the frying pan? Do you all want to be buried with him?"
Everyone in the Feng family looked at Feng Tianmei.
Now the only one who has a say is Feng Tianmei.
Yu Jinshu looked at his second uncle who closed his eyes waiting to die, and felt that it would be fine if he died, but frying him in oil was really inhumane.
She said to Jun Shabai: "Master Demon, why don't you just not put him in the frying pan! This is really too cruel."
Jun Sha Bai Chenmei: "You are too soft-hearted."
Feng Tianmei heard this and waved her hand: "Carry my second uncle into the frying pan."
Feng Zhen heard what Yu Jinshu had just said to Jun Shabai for mercy. He opened his eyes and thought that he could be spared from the frying pan. However, he did not expect that his most beloved niece Feng Tianmei would ignore Yu Jinshu's plea and throw him directly into the frying pan.
Feng Zhen had been lifted up and walked to the oil pan.
Just as they were about to throw Feng Zhen into the frying pan, Yu Jinshu shouted, "No."
But the Feng family still threw Feng Zhen into the frying pan.
Feng Zhen screamed in fright.
But to his surprise, with a loud bang beneath him, his body fell heavily to the ground instead of into the frying pan.
When I turned my head again, I saw that the boiling oil pan had fallen to the ground for some reason, and the hot pot that was burning brightly had also been moved away.
Yu Jinshu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his second uncle was not thrown into the frying pan.
She is a modern civilized person at heart and cannot accept the torture of being frying in oil.
She turned to look at Jun Shabai: "Thank you!"
Jun Shabai said calmly: "You are too soft-hearted, but it is better to be soft-hearted than hard-hearted."
He glanced at Feng Tianmei coldly.
What a cruel and ruthless woman.
Feng Tianmei didn't expect that Jun Shabai would actually open the oil pan and the stove, and what did he mean by saying this?
Why is she so hard-hearted?
Didn’t Jun Shabai say that if Second Uncle wasn’t put into the frying pan, he would kill more than 3,700 people in the Feng family?
The Feng family looked at Feng Zhen, who was lying on the ground but not dead yet, and didn't know what to do.
Feng Zhen extended his hand to Yu Jinshu again, "Jinshu, please spare my life! As long as you spare me this time, I, your second uncle, will work like a slave for you in the future and atone for my sins."
Yu Jinshu found this quite interesting.
If Feng Zhen, the second-in-command, can work like a slave for her, then the entire Feng family will have to act according to her wishes.
Another way of revenge is not necessarily to kill him, but to trample him under your feet.
Not bad, not bad.
Yu Jinshu walked up to Feng Zhen and threw a pill next to him: "Take this pill and you will survive."
Feng Zhen looked at the pill that rolled to his side and quickly picked it up and put it in his mouth.
The moment the pill entered his throat, he felt the pain in his body eased a lot.
He quickly sat cross-legged and looked inward at his meridians and internal organs. He could see that the originally broken meridians and internal organs were being repaired.
What a powerful pill.
How could Yu Jinshu have such a pill?
Here, Jun Shabai looked at Feng Zhen and said to Yu Jinshu who was walking back, "You trust people too easily. Do you think he would work like a slave for you?"
Yu Jinshu smiled faintly: "He will."
On the other side, Feng Tianmei was stunned again as she watched her second uncle looking better and better.
She has the same problem as Feng Zhen.
How could Yu Jinshu have such a powerful elixir.
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