My Co-renting Lady Boss
Chapter 420 - 0420: All are Cross Training Martial Masters

Chapter 420: Chapter 0420: All are Cross Training Martial Masters

The expressionless Shi Tou got off the car with two men in black and strode into the villa.

"Stop, who are you?"

Seeing the hostility of the newcomers, Wu Tie, cigarette hanging from his mouth, stepped forward to block Shi Tou and the others.

"Scram, this is none of your business."

Shi Tou retorted coldly and turned his head towards the two men in black behind him, "You two, go grab the targets."

"Yes." After receiving the order, the two men in black immediately rushed into the villa.

"Audacity!"

Wu Tie snorted coldly and with a fierce stomp, charged at the two men in black. He was responsible for Liu Mengting’s safety and could not allow anyone to get near the villa easily.

"So it’s a practitioner."

Shi Tou curled his lips, and with a flick of his body, a back kick forced Wu Tie back.

Wu Tie used his arms to block Shi Tou’s attack but was kicked back, thinking to himself in shock:

"A master, this tall black figure managed to make my arms hurt with a kick, he’s definitely a master."

Feeling Shi Tou’s threat, Wu Tie was no longer in a rush to stop the two men in black; he knew they were not to be feared. Rather, it was this tall figure before him who was the real threat. If he could take him down, he could naturally ensure Liu Mengting’s safety.

"Who exactly are you, and why did you trespass into Liu Family Villa?" Wu Tie stared at Shi Tou with a serious expression as he questioned.

"Heh, didn’t expect that besides Tang Ming, Liu Family actually has another master." Shi Tou squinted, coldly observing Wu Tie:

"But you’re no match for me—better stay put obediently, or don’t blame me for being ruthless."

"Protecting Miss Liu is my duty—I won’t let you succeed unless I’m down."

Wu Tie spoke with determination, simultaneously releasing his aura, his hands conjuring a pale golden halo.

"Wow, turns out to be a Cross Training Martial Master, interesting."

Shi Tou laughed, unexpectedly encountering a fellow martial artist. He then said regretfully, "Too bad, you’re just a One-star Martial Master, still no match for me, scram."

"Help, help!"

At that moment, Liu Mengting and Li Xiaoli were dragged out by the two men in black.

When Liu Mengting heard something was wrong outside, she immediately called Tang Ming, but just as the call connected, the two men in black rushed in, smashed her and Li Xiaoli’s phones, and forcibly dragged them out of the villa.

"Let them go!" Wu Tie roared, thinking furiously:

"Although I’m unsure of this tall black figure’s level, I absolutely can’t let them take our protected targets away. I’d rather fight to the death than disgrace the organization."

"Stuff them in the car."

Shi Tou glanced disdainfully at Wu Tie and quickly commanded.

"Take this!"

After completing his cultivation, Wu Tie swiftly moved his body, his fists, wrapped in golden Gang Qi, ferociously smashing towards Shi Tou.

"Overestimating yourself."

Seeing Wu Tie launch an attack, Shi Tou contemptuously curled his lip, stood motionless on the spot, and showed no intention of resisting, as if he were stunned.

At this sight, Wu Tie felt a surge of joy. He was a Cross Training Martial Master whose hands had cultivated to the extent that they could split gold and shatter stone. His opponent’s overconfidence gave him hope for victory!

To face an attack from a Cross Training Martial Master and remain indifferent meant one was either a fool or brimming with confidence. Wu Tie knew his opponent couldn’t possibly be a fool. During the movement, he concentrated all his power in his hands, preparing for a full-strength blow. His goal was to inflict damage on his opponent, if not to kill him.

"Bang." When Wu Tie’s fists pounded on Shi Tou’s chest, a burst of golden light illuminated Shi Tou’s front, followed by a muffled, piercing sound. Wu Tie’s body was sent flying backward.

"You, you’re also a Cross Training Martial Master!"

After stabilizing himself, Wu Tie, clutching his trembling fists, stared at Shi Tou in disbelief and yelled.

"I told you you weren’t my match, do you believe it now?"

Shi Tou flicked his chest, looking down on Wu Tie disdainfully. He was a Three-star Cross Training Martial Master while Wu Tie was merely a one-star. Even if he stood there motionless and let Wu Tie attack him, he would definitely not be injured.

The terrifying aspect of Cross Training lay in its formidable defensive power and fearsome attacking force. Typically, a Cross Training Martial Master of the same level facing an Inner Martial Master would inevitably be victorious. A Cross Training Martial Master could even challenge an Inner Martial Master one star higher due solely to the overwhelming defensive power of Cross Training.

"Damn it." Wu Tie cursed under his breath. Originally thinking his assignment by the organization to protect Liu Mengting was overqualified, he hadn’t expected to encounter such a formidable enemy, which greatly frustrated him, burdened with his mission.

"Stand still, I won’t kill you," Shi Tou said teasingly, looking at Wu Tie and continuing without turning his head:

"Get in the car, seal the mouths of these two girls first, then we’ll leave immediately."

"Huh-huh-huh, I am a soldier, I’d rather die than surrender. You think you can kidnap someone on my watch? Impossible!"

Wu Tie took a deep breath, roared, and charged quickly toward the direction of Liu Mengting and Li Xiaoli.

Having confirmed he was not a match for Shi Tou, Wu Tie decided to deal with the other two minions first, then escape with Liu Mengting and Li Xiaoli. Sadly...

"Obstinate fool."

Seeing Wu Tie’s movement, Shi Tou cursed disgustedly, stomped fiercely, shattering the cement underfoot, then shot toward Wu Tie like a cannonball.

"Now, try taking a strike from me."

No sooner had he spoken than Shi Tou raised his right hand, shimmering with golden light, and fiercely smacked Wu Tie’s chest.

"This is bad."

Shi Tou hadn’t expected Wu Tie’s cultivation to be so much superior to his own. Facing his opponent’s attack, he lacked even the ability to dodge.

"Bang!" Shi Tou’s Iron Palm solidly stamped onto Wu Tie’s chest.

"Pff!"

Wu Tie’s body flew backward like a kite with its string cut, spewing a large mouthful of fresh blood while in mid-air.

After crash landing hard onto the ground, Wu Tie tried to rise, but a huge dent in his chest sapped all his strength.

A formidable Cross Training Martial Master, renowned for his physically resilient body, was left gravely injured by a single palm strike.

"Who, who are you exactly?"

Wu Tie, weakly gasping, stared at Shi Tou. His protection mission was a failure, but he needed to know who his enemy was, or it would be too unbearable.

"Heh, no harm in telling you." Shi Tou glanced at Li Xiaoli and Liu Mengting being dragged into the car, walked slowly to Wu Tie, and said arrogantly:

"My name is Wang Shi. People in Jianghu call me Shi Tou, a Three-star Cross Training Martial Master. I’m sparing you today just to send a message to Tang Ming—his time of death has come."