My Co-renting Lady Boss
Chapter 36 - 0036: Rout Them All

Chapter 36: Chapter 0036: Rout Them All

"Meet with me?"

Tang Ming laughed, "I just had a meal, but if you want to give my muscles a little workout, that’s fine. Just not here, let’s change the location."

"Heh, I can make you whimper like a dead dog anywhere, making you regret offending our Ma Family."

Ma Gangjian said viciously.

"Giving you face, am I?"

The color on Tang Ming’s face turned slightly colder; originally, he didn’t want to start a fight in such a crowded place, but since Ma Gangjian was not in the mood, he might as well accommodate him:

"Then I can only turn you into a dead dog first, and I wonder if the cafeteria takes dog meat? After I beat you to death... selling you wouldn’t be a bad idea..."

"Fuck, you’re fucking asking for it!"

Ma Gangjian instantly became furious and threw a direct punch at Tang Ming’s face.

As a Four-star Martial Artist, his speed and strength were not something ordinary people could match, and describing it as fast as lightning was not an exaggeration.

Dodging in a flash, Tang Ming kicked out, aiming straight at Ma Gangjian’s abdomen.

Ma Gangjian also reacted quickly, blocking with both hands and stepping back several steps, his hands tingling from the impact of the kick.

"Such tremendous strength."

Ma Gangjian murmured to himself, his expression becoming solemn.

"Indeed you have some skills, but meeting me today, you’ll know the might of our Ma Family."

Ma Gangjian clenched his fists and charged over fast, his speed so swift it almost made him hard to follow.

Tang Ming quickly dodged, avoiding his assaults of punches, elbows, and knees, then swiftly lashed out with his legs, attacking Ma Gangjian.

Each kick was heavy and powerful. Ma Gangjian’s movement technique was not as agile as Tang Ming’s, and he couldn’t completely dodge them, only managing to block with his arms and legs.

But every strike made his whole body tremble as if the massive force was about to break his hands and legs.

"You and your brother are the same, both trash, daring to seek revenge on me. I was giving you face by not coming after you."

Tang Ming ran up quickly and launched a kick.

Knowing the severity, Ma Gangjian raised his arms to block, but when the kick landed on his arms, it sent him flying several meters before he slammed to the ground with a resounding thud.

Being a standout figure of the Ma Family’s generation, Ma Gangjian had never suffered such a loss, his face flushed with rage. Even knowing he might not be able to win, he got up, determined to fight desperately.

He quickly got up from the ground and charged at Tang Ming, intent on settling the score.

But his techniques couldn’t touch Tang Ming at all; after being dodged, he took another two kicks and was once again knocked down to the ground, except this time face down, dragging a long line of blood on the ground.

"I’ll kill your entire family, fuck your ancestors!"

Bloodied, Ma Gangjian climbed up from the ground and started cursing loudly, showing that even if he couldn’t win the fight, he wasn’t willing to give in verbally.

"Is that so?"

Raised by the old man, the thorn in Tang Ming’s heart had always been his parents. Now, being fiercely cursed by Ma Gangjian naturally drew out the true fire within him.

As his words fell, he dashed toward Ma Gangjian and delivered a knee to his chest with a thud of flesh and bone. Ma Gangjian fell straight down to the ground, gasping for large breaths in and exhaling small ones, unable to even think about getting up.

At that moment, Ma Gangqiang and the others ran over from afar, fear taking hold.

With one hand supporting Ma Gangjian’s head, Ma Gangqiang pointed at Tang Ming and roared:

"Tang Ming, you dare to hurt my big brother," you’re not going to want to live. Our Ma Family won’t let you go. Just you wait."

"The Ma Family? Never heard of ’em."

Tang Ming grinned at Ma Gangqiang, "But thinking about it, they can’t be too impressive. You and your brother have such peculiar names—Ma Gangqiang, Ma Gangjian—alright on their own, but put together it turns into assault and battery!"

"You’re cocky. Just you wait."

Ma Gangqiang was so angry he was practically fuming. His name meant strong and steadfast, yet Tang Ming twisted it into assault and battery. But he didn’t dare make another move, quickly aiding his brother Ma Gangjian up with the help of a few underlings, and after a threatening statement, they hurriedly left.

As the group reached the school gates, a lackey piped up, "Gangqiang bro, should we take your brother to the hospital?"

"Cut the crap."

Ma Gangqiang pointed toward the sports car and said,

"Go to the car; it won’t be long before my brother comes to."

Fishing out the car keys from Ma Gangjian, Ma Gangqiang unlocked the black Maserati. By then, Ma Gangjian was coming to, and he took out several small porcelain bottles from the car, poured out a few pills, and swallowed them. After waiting for a moment,

"Bro, how do you feel?"

Ma Gangqiang asked anxiously.

Ma Gangjian opened his eyes and said, "I’m not going to die. That kid is definitely not a Two-star Martial Artist. I underestimated him; he must be Four-star, just like me!"

"Ah."

Shocked, Ma Gangqiang said, "Bro, you’re hurt this bad. How about we go back and wait for dad to come home before we settle the score with him?"

"No way, people from our Ma Family can’t be defeated. So what if the kid has strength? I must kill him today."

Ma Gangjian was someone who always had to avenge grievances. Blazing with anger, how could he possibly endure this? He frantically rummaged through the car and soon found a makeshift firearm.

A spray gun is just another term for a gun, except this shotgun was made by an underground factory. It looked no different from a double-barreled shotgun, but because of its inferior quality,

it was prone to explode upon firing, with a high risk factor. However, for a person from a Martial Arts Family like Ma Gangjian, having one in the car for self-defense seemed sensible.

"Bro, you really want to use a gun? What if it alerts the police?"

Ma Gangqiang asked.

"Scared of what? Our Ma Family needs to save face. If we don’t retaliate after being hit, how can we hold our heads up in Songlan? I’ll go in a moment, and you cover for me. I have to kill this brat no matter what. Once he’s dead, no one will dare to testify against our Ma Family. If the police come later, at most we’ll find someone to take the blame for the murder."

Ma Gangjian, his face still smeared with blood, spoke viciously, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Having suffered such a loss at the hands of Tang Ming, an outsider, Ma Gangjian couldn’t stand it no matter what.

Hiding the spray gun with a jacket and casually wiping his face, Ma Gangjian, along with Ma Gangqiang, re-entered Tianjiao High School. This time, however, they both were radiating with a murderous aura that kept everyone around them at bay...

Meanwhile, at Songlan City Police Station, the atmosphere in an interrogation room was heavy.

"So you’re a bunch of robbers after all, and you were conspiring to commit murder on someone’s orders. You’ve got some nerve."

Lin Xue slammed down her tea cup and shouted, having interrogated them the entire night. Finally, she pried their mouths open and confirmed what they said matched Tang Ming’s story.

This left Lin Xue a bit disappointed; she had thought that kid was no good either, that if she asked the right questions, she might have something to charge him with, but the interrogation proved otherwise. These people had been hired to kill someone, and that someone was him.

"This guy must be no good either; otherwise, why would they want to kill him."

Musing, Lin Xue picked up a notepad from a nearby recorder to take a glance at the suspect’s testimonies.