Peerless Conceited Cultivator

At this time, Tang Xintian's entire body was already convulsing, her pair of snow-white long legs was constantly stomping on the ground, her arms were also flailing wildly, and she cried out with a sobbing tone, sparkling and translucent tears rolling down her face.    

"This is the appearance of an sealed memory!" "Hold her down!"    

Yang Pann's heart was moved. It seemed that Tang Xintian's experience back then was quite cruel. With a wave of his sword-like brows, he let out a low shout.    

Hearing Yang Pann's instructions, Zhao Ruijie and Sis Ji hurriedly stepped forward. One grabbed her ankle, while the other held onto her wrist.    

Yang Pann took out the Ancient Bronze Needle again and pierced the needle into the acupoint on Tang Xintian's head with great speed.    

These Ancient Bronze Needle were all cut down by Zhang Qiufeng yesterday.    

However, after Yang Pann refined it for three hours last night, he used a heavenly method to recover all of its Fa Li.    

Following that, Yang Pann's slightly cold face, with his two empty hands, enveloped the ancient needles. He poured in his primeval essence like it was free, and very cleverly covered and wrapped up all the Yin Moon Sealed Qi!    

Five minutes later, Yang Pann suddenly raised both of his hands, as a majestic force of attraction suddenly erupted.    

With a few sharp swishes, a few Ancient Bronze Needle flew out, and the needle even drew out a few streams of milky white gas!    

"Alright!" Let go of Tang Xintian! " Yang Pann indifferently said as he put away the Ancient Bronze Needle.    

"Yang Pann, I …"    

Tang Xintian hugged Yang Pann's waist, buried his head in Yang Pann's chest and started to cry.    

Her shoulders moved slightly, the sound of her crying was stifling, more like sobbing, but it was heart-tearing and lung-splitting. Sis Ji, who was listening, felt a little sore at the side.    

Zhao Ruijie looked at Yang Pann with both jealousy and envy. My body is much stronger than his, why don't you hug me?    

"Miss Tang, don't be afraid. That's all in the past now … Right now, you are very safe! " Yang Pann faintly smiled and lightly patted Tang Xintian's shoulder.    

The patient would easily develop a sense of reliance on the doctor, and the moment of his mental breakdown, he would naturally seek the doctor's protection at the first possible moment.    

Strangely, as Yang Pann consoled her in a light voice, Tang Xintian cried for a while before it gradually turned into sobbing. In the end, everything quieted down.    

"I'm sorry …"    

Tang Xintian let go of Yang Pann as sparkling and translucent teardrops hung on her small jade white face, as if she was crying.    

She smiled, and a few tears rolled down her face as she apologised: "Doctor Yang, I lost control of myself!"    

Sis Ji took out a tissue and helped Tang Xintian wipe his tears. He asked concernedly: "Miss Tang, how do you feel?"    

"I'm okay, I'm really okay!" The feeling of dizziness and stabbing pain in the head is gone! "    

Tang Xintian smiled happily, then turned to Yang Pann and said: "Thank you, Doctor Yang. Your medical skills, I really admire you!"    

Yang Pann just nodded his head and smiled.    

However, Zhao Ruijie was completely dumbfounded and looked at Yang Pann in disbelief.    

Yang Pann's medical skills are too heaven defying! It could actually remove the memory seal!    

The Sis Ji was puzzled: "But why were you crying just now? And it even seems to be scared! "    

Tang Xintian covered his face with both hands and stayed silent for a long while, and finally said in a muffled voice: "It's only now that I remember, I wasn't abandoned by my parents. but my parents were murdered... They died a miserable death! "    

"Ah?" Killed by someone? By whom? " Sis Ji's face was ashen as she asked with a trembling voice.    

"My memory is vague. "I don't know those two murderers either …"    

Tang Xintian's voice was muffled, a few drops of crystal clear tears fell from his fingers onto the pure wooden floor.    

"Forget it, Sis Ji, don't ask anymore!"    

Seeing that Sis Ji still wanted to ask until the end, Yang Pann shook his head and said.    

"Oh, okay!"    

Sis Ji finally came to his senses and he should no longer provoke Tang Xintian. With a gentle smile, he said, "Miss Tang, you should go and rest!"    

Tang Xintian used a tissue to wipe his tears, raised his head and laughed: "No, Doctor Yang is my savior, he is here, how can I sleep? Furthermore, I am not tired. On the contrary, I feel refreshed! "    

"Miss Tang, you should go rest! Since my illness has been treated, it's time for me to leave as well! " Yang Pann said without any hesitation.    

"Doctor Yang, you removed the seal on my memories, and also let me know the truth of my life.    

Tang Xintian smiled and said sincerely: "I will let you go like this, then I will be too heartless! It's already noon. I'm going to cook and cook a few side dishes. Please enjoy a cup here! "    

"There's no need to go through so much trouble!"    

Yang Pann did not have the intention to stay here for long, but Zhao Ruijie winked and said: "Doctor Yang, you should just stay here for a meal! Don't disappoint Miss Tang, haha … "    

This was the first time Zhao Ruijie had interacted with his idol at such a close distance, and he was already overjoyed. But now, hearing that he could actually eat food personally cooked by his idol, how could he miss such a rare opportunity?    

Actually, with Zhao Ruijie's influence in the Yanjing, it was unknown just how many levels higher he was on, so it was like he was playing around with Tang Xintian.    

However, this fellow had an honest and honest nature, and retained a rare innocence. He would definitely not use his influence to mess around.    

Seeing Zhao Ruijie like that, Yang Pann could only nod his head, and laughed: "Then I'll have to trouble Miss Tang!"    

"Doctor Yang, you're welcome! This is my honor! "    

Tang Xintian laughed as if a burden had been lifted off of his shoulders, and then asked: "Young Master Yang, do you like red wine?"    

"I'll drink some of the red and white wine!" Yang Pann smiled indifferently, he was not proficient in red wine.    

"Actually, this is not only my villa, but also my private winery. There are some treasured red wine collections! I wonder if it can enter Young Master Yang's eyes! " Tang Xintian sent an invitation, inviting Yang Pann to evaluate her collection.    

Without need for Tang Xintian's instructions, Sis Ji had already asked the maid to prepare the food while Tang Xintian brought Yang Pann into the wine cellar.    

Under the dim yellow light, a wine cellar that was more than 100 square meters in area appeared in front of Yang Pann.    

"How spectacular!"    

Zhao Ruijie was also shocked, he looked at Tang Xintian with surprise: "I never thought that the Miss Tang's temperament is so gentle, and that he would be a man with good wine!"    

"Hur hur, Mister Zhao is too kind!"    

Tang Xintian stepped on her high heels and wandered around under the wine shelves, saying in a tender voice, "These past few years, my insomnia was severe, and I could only fall asleep with the help of alcohol. When some of my friends found out, they took the red wine and gave it to me as a gift!"    

He sighed lightly and said with a smile, "People think I know how to enjoy myself. Actually, it's not just enjoy myself. I just drink the wine as a sleeping pill!"    

The air was filled with the tempting smell of oak and wine. The best wines from all the famous wineries in the world, Lafite, Ozon, Flora, Mouton, and Ambio, were collected here.    

Many red wine reached the level of treasures. They were priced at tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands or even millions.    

Seeing that Yang Pann did not seem to like red wine, Tang Xintian took out a bottle of the treasured wood tree from the wine rack. With a sweet smile, she said: "Young Master Yang, drink this at noon today, don't mind it!"    

The Sis Ji behind him took the red wine and carried it upstairs to an ice bucket to suppress it.    

On the other side, Tang Xintian also brought Yang Pann to take a look at her collection of records, antique phonographs, pianos, etc.    

After a while, the Sis Ji reported that the ingredients were ready, Tang Xintian smiled: Doctor Yang, Mr. Zhao, you guys drink some tea first, wait a moment, I'll go cook and cook! As he spoke, he walked into the kitchen to get busy.    

"How did you know her?"    

Seeing Tang Xintian put on his apron and busy work like a young wife, Zhao Ruijie was extremely envious, "Your treatment is too high. A famous celebrity would cook it himself! The treatment of immortals! "    

"What is it? You're jealous? Hehe, then this bro has the means of a deity! " Yang Pann laughed indifferently.    

"She just hugged you. Did she secretly marry you?"    

Zhao Ruijie asked as he flew a small panda for Yang Pann, first lighting it up for Yang Pann, then lighting it for himself.    

"You're thinking too much. She was scared by Wu Chen's memories. It was purely due to the stress reaction!" Yang Pann rolled his eyes at her.    

"In that case, bro, I still have a chance?" Zhao Ruijie said with his eyes wide open.    

"Yes, you do!"    

"Really?"    

"Under the premise of going to South Korea for the entirety of her appearance!"    

Yang Pann sternly encouraged her: "Don't lose your courage to pursue love just because you're ugly!"    

"Scoundrel!"    

"You really like her?" Yang Pann asked with a smile.    

"I do like her …"    

Zhao Ruijie's expression became a little unnatural as he said, "But it's more of an appreciation from a distance! How could he marry her back home? The truly great clans with great Ancient Martial Arts Cultivation Realm do not fancy this kind of girl. "    

Yang Pann nodded lightly.    

Of course he knew.    

Ancient Martial Arts Family, the consciousness of the feudal clan was still very serious, marriage was basically a marriage of interest.    

With Zhao Ruijie's identity, the best choice would be to find a young girl from a famous martial arts family. who basically did not consider Secular World at all.    

Even if it was a girl from Secular World or in the political world, her parents would still be senior officials from the provincial government.    

Otherwise, no need to talk about it.    

As for people like Tang Xintian in the entertainment circle, in the eyes of ordinary people, they might be high and mighty, like fairies that could not be reached.    

However, in the eyes of those in a higher plane of the Ancient Martial Arts Sect, she was just a plaything, a high level plaything. At all times, one simply couldn't even think of stepping into the gates of the Ancient Martial Arts Sect Family.    

The kitchen was bustling with noise and excitement. On the antique phonograph, a song called "Blue Danube River" by the Austrian composer John Strauss Jr., gently flowed out.    

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Sis Ji took a look at the screen of the access system and his face immediately turned deathly pale. He walked into the kitchen and muttered, "Miss Tang, something's wrong! Young Master Shen is here again! "    

"What?" Why is he here? When he called this morning, I told him I wasn't home. "    

Tang Xintian's expression had also become extremely ugly. He lowered his voice and said, "Tell him, I'm not in the villa.