He gently stroked Yang Zhilan's back and asked, "Do you still have allergies now?"

"No." Yang Zhilan's body trembled slightly.

She was quite sensitive to her back and could even feel the breath that Tang Yu exhaled blew on her back.

"It's fine, it means that the treatment last time was very effective, but today I'll give you massage first, and then cupping after the massage."

Tang Yu rubbed his hands and stopped moving.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Tang Yu stopped moving, Yang Zhilan turned around and looked at him and asked.

"Today I have to give you massage to the body pillar, spiritual platform and center point. It is difficult to push when kneeling on the side, and it may be difficult to push. You may have to sit on you."

Tang Yu spoke.

[Oh, she shouldn't think I was trying to take advantage of her on purpose, right?]

【If you don’t do this, you can’t work hard.】

[If the technique is wrong, it will be useless to push it.]

Hearing Tang Yu muttering a few times in his heart, Yang Zhilan closed her eyes and said with a slightly red face.

"Yes, as long as you don't deliberately take advantage of me, otherwise I will never end up with you."

"How dare you? You are the future head of the Yang family, and I have to rely on you."

Tang Yu laughed and sat carefully on the tigress's buttocks to facilitate the massage.

But after sitting on it.

This soft feeling makes people feel a little rippling.

After taking a deep breath and focusing, Tang Yu began to concentrate on giving Yang Zhilan a push and treat.

After twenty minutes of intense massage, Yang Zhilan was already sweating and felt comfortable and half asleep and half awake.

Tang Yu carefully wiped the sweat from her back with a towel, and then started to hit her back with a cup.

After the cupping, Tang Yu covered her with a quilt and told her, "You sleep for half an hour first, and I'll call you later."

"Um……"

Yang Zhilan nodded peacefully and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

After Yang Zhilan fell asleep, Tang Yu ran to wash his face.

He was very happy to meet an acquaintance in Yanjing, where he was unfamiliar with his place.

Otherwise, it would be boring to wait for Ye Qiu's silly plot to win rewards every day.

After all, the plot is not passed every day, and sometimes it takes ten days and half a month to wait.

Most of the time, the protagonist of the urban cool storytelling is still taking the side plot to pretend to be a b, bullying some small characters, and some unobtrusive security guards, and salesmen with low eyes, encountering idiots on the road, and having no brains to chat with their women and other things.

Tang Yu was still a bit funny when it came to the task required by the little loli in the sacred tree.

If Ye Qiu found out that he had a cuckold on his head.

I don't know what wonderful expressions will appear.

"The most famous man in the world!!!"

Tang Yu smiled.

Just as Tang Yu was sitting upstairs and resting.

The sound of the car honking came downstairs, and then the electronic doorbell rang.

Tang Yu thought it was Yang Zhilan who ordered takeout or something, but when he ran down, he found that he was a young man in a suit and tie.

"My cousin, it's me."

The young man smiled and shouted at the electronic doorbell.

After carefully looking at the young man's face.

Tang Yu whispered in his heart.

It’s really a fucking enemy. Isn’t this the bad guy Han Mingxuan?

This guy made himself beat him up to death when he was in Suhang before.

At that time, Tang Yu deliberately pretended to be Ye Chen's younger brother, saying that his name was Tang Beixuan, and then forced their bodyguard to interrupt the kid's hand.

At that time, he originally wanted to dig a hole for Ye Chen and let him go to Yanjing to be unlucky.

Ye Chen is dead now.

You must not take the blame by yourself?

"Cousin? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Tang Yu had not opened the door for a long time, Han Mingxuan shouted with a puzzled look on his face.

After hearing his cousin talking about him, Tang Yu remembered the relationship between the Yang family and the Han family in Yanjing.

With his eyes rolling, Tang Yu immediately had a thought and opened the door of the villa for Han Mingxuan to come in.

Han Mingxuan was still holding a gift in his hand, but he didn't expect a dangerous person to be waiting for him.

He walked into the villa with a smile and was about to change his shoes, but Tang Yu, who was hiding behind the door, had already tied his neck with his hands and dragged him to the sofa.

"Who the hell are you?"

Suddenly being attacked, Han Mingxuan turned pale and was about to shout.

Then I found that a knife had been pressed against my neck.

"Oh man, if you scream, I'll stuff this thing into your dermatitis."

Tang Yu learned to threaten his translation.

Han Mingxuan immediately frightened the chrysanthemum. He also recognized Tang Yu, and scolded him in his heart for not looking at the Huangli for going out and meeting this plague god who should be struck by lightning when he met this thousand-killing sword.

"Mr. Tang, I...I won't scream. If you have something to say, it will be of no benefit to you if you kill me."

Han Mingxuan's tone trembled and began to beg for mercy.

He was about to vomit blood in his heart.

What's this?

It would be fine if I encountered this evil god in Suhang last time, but it was not my own territory.

After returning to Yanjing, he told his elders about the situation.

The Han family immediately took good care of the battle and spent a lot of money to invite several masters from Dizi Realm to take charge at home.

He even communicated with several other big families and was investigating the affairs of the Ye family.

As a result, after several months of investigation, there was no movement at all, and the matter was finally left alone, and he relaxed his vigilance.

Then I encountered this plague god who killed thousands of swords.

If he hadn't just gone to the bathroom to pee, he would have peed all his pants now.

"Of course I can't kill you. It's too cheap to kill you. Do you see my knife covered with poison?"

Tang Yu licked the fruit knife's blade and said, "Just give it to you, your kid will rot all over your body and lose your skin..."

The settings of a weak villain like Han Mingxuan are vulnerable.

Being scared by Tang Yu so crazy, he was so scared that he almost rolled his eyes and fainted.

Just when this kid was almost unable to hold it, Tang Yu decisively activated the Soul-Surface Eye.

This skill is not useful for ancient martial artists with a higher level.

But it is quite useful for ordinary people.

Soon, Han Mingxuan entered a state of confusion and lay on the sofa with a dull expression.

"In the past, we didn't know each other without fighting. From now on, we are good brothers. I told you to go south and you dare not go north..."

Tang Yu began to brainwash Han Mingxuan.

After some brainwashing, Han Mingxuan finally recovered.

He stood up and said in surprise after seeing Tang Yu with wide eyes.

"Oh my god, isn't this a good brother?"

"Oh, little brother."

"What are you doing with this?"

"It's okay, I'll walk around."

Han Mingxuan quickly took out a box of cigarettes and handed them to Tang Yu and said.

"Good brother, smoke a cigarette first. Why don't you say hello to me when you come to Yanjing to play? We have many authentic Yanjing, and it's easy for people from other places to get lost when they come."
To be continued...