Zhang Yu's eyes were closed tightly, and he felt the softness move away from his mouth. He barely breathed a sigh of relief and his mouth quickly closed. Even his upper and lower teeth bit his upper and lower lips.

Ouyang Yanyan still held the back of Zhang Yu's head with her hands, staring at Zhang Yu all the time. Seeing Zhang Yu like this, she couldn't help but feel funny and almost laughed. However, she was still extremely embarrassed in her heart, and her breathing was still a little inconsistent.

Her legs squatted down and finally sat on Zhang Yu's legs. But her legs were pressed against Zhang Yu's body, which was so unscrupulous. Unfortunately, the bucket was so big that it could only accommodate one person. Now it had to pretend to be two people. Even if Ouyang Yanyan was slim, it would not work. Ouyang Yanyan thought about it for a while and still had to change her position. She also discovered that she might have only one way to let the bucket accommodate her and Zhang Yu.

When he thought of this method, Ouyang Yanyan's cheeks were hot again, but now it is important to save people, so he can't take care of so much. It can be said that if Sun Zhaoyi was here, Ouyang Yanyan gritted her teeth and made up her mind, she might have been like that. But when she saw Sun Zhaoyi standing behind Zhang Yu, it was always embarrassing.

After hesitating for a while, Ouyang Yanyan gritted her teeth and slowly spread her legs apart and hugged Zhang Yu's waist. Her butt was also completely sitting on Zhang Yu's thighs. The bodies of the two were almost tightly pressed together. Her right palm, according to Sun Zhaoyi's intention, pressed on Zhang Yu's dantian, and with the other hand, grabbed Zhang Yu's palm, and the two of them held each other together.

Such a posture made her heart even more upset. If others knew about this, she would probably be ashamed to death.

Her face was very close to Zhang Yu's face, and the tip of her nose could almost touch the tip of her nose. She held her breathing, afraid that her breathing would be too fierce and would be discovered by Zhang Yu. But people could not breathe, and there would be heavy breathing in her nose from time to time.

“Hu…hu…”

Fortunately, Zhang Yu kept his eyes closed so that Ouyang Yanyan would not be too nervous. At this moment, if Zhang Yu opened his eyes, he would probably ask her to find a hole in the ground to crawl in on the spot.

However, Ouyang Yanyan could also feel that Zhang Yu's breathing is also inconsistent. With the relationship between the two, it would be fake if Zhang Yu was not embarrassed. Especially Ouyang Yanyan's palm was still placed in her dantian, even if it was healing, it would be a little embarrassed.

For a moment, the room seemed to be filled with the two of them's inconsistent breathing. You gasp, I gasp. In fact, the sound was not loud, but it sounded so clear in their ears.

Sun Zhaoyi didn't say anything, just waited quietly. After five minutes, Zhang Yu and Ouyang Yanyan's breathing gradually became normal.

"Okay, I'm ready to kill the abbot now. Yanyan... are you ready?" At this time, Sun Zhaoyi said gently.

"It's ready..." Ouyang Yanyan said with a steady breathing.

"Then I'll start..." Sun Zhaoyi said, putting his hand into the water and putting it on Zhang Yu's vest.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yu could feel a warm current flowing in from his vest, which was very comfortable. Gradually, Zhang Yu discovered that there was a stream of air in his body that began to flow out along his dantian, probably flowing into Ouyang Yanyan's palm.

This time, I didn’t feel any pain at all. Obviously, Sun Zhaoyi’s method worked.

It was already dark now, and there was a round table on the kang in the wing room in the yard, and Pan Chonghai sat there alone to drink tea.

He had already eaten, and at this moment, he felt uneasy, not sure why.

"Xiao Yu can't have anything wrong... it shouldn't be... His Grand Master Uncle has great magical powers... There will definitely be no problem..."

In the old man's heart, he was full of thoughts on Zhang Yu.

At this moment, the cell phone on the side rang, "Lingling..."

Pan Chonghai picked up his cell phone, looked at the caller ID, which was the number of his younger brother Pan Chonghe. Pan Chonghe answered immediately and said, "Hey, is it the third brother?"

"Brother, it's me..." Pan Chonghe's voice sounded on the phone.

"Why did you call me suddenly? What's wrong?" Pan Chonghai asked gently.

"There is an accident in the Pan family..." Pan Chonghe said: "A few days ago, people always heard crying on Pan family mountain, which made people panic... Then, influenza broke out at the market, and some people got sick one after another, and the sick people were all from our Pan family... Just now, our ancestral hall caught fire for no reason... The people at the market were all very scared... Brother, what should you do if you see this matter..."

"There is such a thing..." Pan Chonghai frowned slightly and said, "I'll go back and take a look..."

"Okay, I've rushed back to Panjiaji now and waited for you at home." Pan Chonghe said.

"Yes." Pan Chonghai responded and hung up the phone.

"Why did this happen suddenly? I have to go and see Xiaoyu..." When something happened, Mr. Pan's first thought was to think of Zhang Yu.

However, he immediately realized that it was not possible. Zhang Yu was obviously seriously injured and could not tell Zhang Yu about this.

The old man frowned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he thought that he should find someone who knows what he knows about to help.

"Who are you looking for... By the way, or I'll find Fatty Wang... This kid is the master of the audience... tells him that he can't tell Xiao Yu about this, he shouldn't say... Just do it..."

Pan Chonghai was also worried that Zhang Yu must go after he knew the situation. Even if he didn't go, he had to worry about it. He was injured, so don't get worse.

Of course, he could also ask Ye Linglong for help. He knew that Ye Linglong was quite capable. But one thing is that many people from the Pan family knew Ye Linglong and knew that Ye Linglong was dead. How to explain this when you took it back?

The old man got off the kang and walked out toward the gate of the yard.

After leaving the yard, he headed straight to the owner's room.

Wang Jie was also a senior cadre in the Taoist temple and had his own courtyard. Pan Chonghai came to the cross-yard where the temple owner lived and dialed Wang Jie's phone number.

The phone was quickly connected, and the sound of Fatty Wang holding accent sounded inside, "Wuliang Tianzun..."

"Master, I am Pan Chonghai." Old Master Pan said peacefully.

Wang Jie naturally knew about Mr. Pan's situation and immediately said with a smile: "Mr., what are you asking for me?"

"Are you in the Taoist temple?" Pan Chonghai asked.

"I'm in the room I live in." Wang Jie said.

"I'm outside the yard, come out and open the door for me." Pan Chonghai said.

"Okay, old man, please wait..."

Wang Jie hung up the phone. In less than a moment, the gate of the courtyard opened. Wang Jie was wearing a Taoist robe and stood inside the courtyard.

As soon as he saw Pan Chonghai, he immediately said with a smile: "You are a rare guest. Why are you thinking about it tonight? Come to my side, please come in quickly, please come in quickly... and sit in the house..."
Chapter completed!