My Co-renting Lady Boss
Chapter 115: The Ma Family Brothers Get Beaten Up Again

Chapter 115: Chapter 115: The Ma Family Brothers Get Beaten Up Again

An Tian felt that Tang Ming was quite straightforward, much stronger than the Ma brothers, and since he had no actual connection with the Ma brothers, what was the harm in beating them up?

"What condition?"

Tang Ming had never thought about losing, he was just asking casually.

"If I win, you have to help me find someone even stronger than you to compete against me,"

An Tian said proudly.

"Heh, sure, but I don’t think you’ll get that chance."

Tang Ming smiled.

"Whether I do or not, we’ll only know after we fight. Let’s start."

An Tian said coldly.

Tang Ming nodded, slowly walked to the center of the lawn, which was just the right natural arena for their competition.

An Tian exerted his martial energy with all his might and charged at Tang Ming as fast as a cheetah, using his Double Claw technique. The air seemed to tear with the sound of his powerful movements, and his momentum was astonishing.

Tang Ming’s cultivation was not as strong as An Tian’s, but he was far more experienced and skilled in combat. An Tian was mostly looking to spar in order to improve his combat experience. But for Tang Ming, his experience and tactics had been honed in life-and-death missions in North Africa, meaning that as long as the gap in strength wasn’t too wide, Tang Ming could win the fight.

He dodged swiftly and seized the opportunity to launch an assault as fierce as a storm.

Thud thud thud...

Their series of punches and kicks collided, shaking An Tian’s claws to the point of pain. Tang Ming’s punches and kicks were incredibly powerful, pushing An Tian back with each strike.

"Such immense power, he truly is a master,"

An Tian adapted his hands, transforming them into tiger claws, unleashing hundreds of overlapping claws, and pounced toward Tang Ming, attacking his entire body.

Seeing An Tian give his full effort, Tang Ming did not hesitate, bending his body in a bizarre fashion to dodge the flurry of illusory tiger claw attacks. He then sprang up like a spring and kicked out.

An Tian was fast and floated as if weightless, with his hands able to create unmatched phantom images. But Tang Ming was already well-accustomed to such minor tactics, having faced even more formidable ones before. Knowing to keep calm in the face of danger and seize the opportunity, he could defeat the enemy with a single move.

Now was such a moment, and his kick landed squarely on An Tian’s back.

The immense force sent An Tian tumbling to the ground, and just as he was getting up, he noticed another foot rapidly descending above his eyes.

The force was enough to crush his skull in one stomp. In the brink of life and death, An Tian instinctively let out a loud cry.

But the foot suddenly stopped and withdrew, and Tang Ming’s voice followed, "You lost."

"I lost."

An Tian deflated like a burst ball, lying directly on the lawn.

This was his first defeat, and it was so swift and thorough. Against Tang Ming, he could not gauge his opponent’s depth or methods, and saw no chance for a fluke victory.

After resting for a while, An Tian got up from the ground and said with difficulty, "I will fulfill what I promised you! When I’m capable of defeating you, I will come and find you again."

No sooner had he finished speaking than An Tian turned and walked away. Chen Cang was scared enough on the side and did not dare to stay alone, so he quickly followed.

Tang Ming watched An Tian’s departing back, smiling and shaking his head, "The Ma brothers will probably have to go to the hospital again this time."

Outside the villa on the road, Ma Gangjian quickly received a call from Chen Cang:

"Hello? Chen Cang, calling me so soon, is there good news?"

"Brother Jian, the expert you hired wants to see you."

Chen Cang had already been threatened by An Tian, not daring to utter half a word, or he’d be the first one sent to the hospital!

Although An Tian was no match for Tang Ming, Chen Cang knew that ten of himself wouldn’t be enough against him; he didn’t dare refuse.

Ma Gangjian’s car was parked by the roadside, and from afar, he saw Chen Cang driving over with An Tian sitting beside him.

"He came out so quickly, it seems that Tang Ming really is no match for this An Tian. It’s just that I don’t know how serious the injury is. If it’s severe, I can arrange for someone to launch a surprise attack and finish off Tang Ming once and for all."

Ma Gangjian thought viciously to himself.

After the car stopped, An Tian crawled out of the car, and Ma Gangjian also opened the car door, smiling and asking, "Brother An, did things go smoothly this time?"

"I lost."

An Tian said coldly as he approached Ma Gangjian’s car door.

"Ah!"

Ma Gangjian was shocked. How could An Tian, an Eight-star Martial Artist, lose so quickly?

"Sorry."

As soon as An Tian finished his sentence, he punched out, causing a sharp pain in Ma Gangjian’s head, and he blacked out, fainting.

In the hospital ward, Ma Gangjian opened his eyes, feeling his head heavy, he instinctively turned his head to look and saw Ma Gangqiang lying in the adjacent bed, and he called out subconsciously, "Brother."

Ma Gangqiang’s eyes were swollen, and his mouth twisted, crying out, "Brother, we both got beaten by that bastard An Tian. It was Tang Ming who sent him. We must take revenge."

"Revenge?"

Ma Gangjian felt a wave of sadness in his heart. Wasn’t he aware of An Tian’s background? With the Ma Family’s power, they simply couldn’t provoke him. Besides, regardless of An Tian’s strength, even if he wasn’t injured, he couldn’t beat him. This beating was endured for nothing, but he also knew that Tang Ming was the mastermind behind this.

"Tang Ming, you and I are irreconcilable."

Ma Gangjian roared indignantly.

......

In the snack street’s cold drink shop, Xia Wei’er’s mother had just finished preparing a table of food when a woman in her forties, plump and dressed flamboyantly, carrying a fancy little bag, walked in, looking very wealthy and imposing.

"The landlord is here."

Seeing the plump woman, Wei’er’s mother quickly greeted her with a smile, "Please come in and have a seat."

The plump woman was about to enter the room but stopped when she noticed food still on the table, and said with disdain, "This shop is meant for business, don’t treat it like your home, with all sorts of smells. Neighbors might complain."

"Don’t worry, landlord, we don’t cook in the shop, we bought it from outside," Wei’er’s mother quickly lied with a smile.

"That’s better. Anyway, I came today to collect the rent for the next quarter," the landlord said. "Give me the money now if you have it, save me another trip."

Wei’er’s mother’s face immediately showed distress. The quarterly rent was not a small sum, and the family’s house had just been razed to the ground, leaving nothing valuable behind. She had no money for the rent, but it was difficult to admit that, so she said with a smile, "Landlord, it’s such an unfortunate time. My husband just went to the hospital, and we spent quite a lot. There isn’t enough cash in the shop. Could I take out the money and bring it to your house another day?"

"Is that so?"

After thinking it over, the landlord did not press too hard. After all, Wei’er’s mother had been renting her shop for many years, so she nodded and said, "Alright, but make sure you bring it to my house within three days."