My Co-renting Lady Boss
Chapter 809 - 0809 Martial Arts Auction

Chapter 809: Chapter 0809 Martial Arts Auction

"Gao Ya, if Tang Ming were that easy to kill, I wouldn’t have failed to kill him up to now. One-eyed Dragon and Hei Long wouldn’t have died so tragically either."

Chen Cang patiently advised, "Next time you plan something, make sure to discuss it with me first. Otherwise, like today’s wasted effort, it’s such a waste of energy. And if you end up killing me by accident, it’ll be a huge loss."

"Fine, it seems I can’t kill that bastard for now."

Gao Ya sighed dejectedly.

"What do you plan to do next?" Chen Cang looked uncertainly at Gao Ya and asked.

"What else can I do? Since I can’t kill Tang Ming now, I’ll go back and think of another plan."

Gao Ya responded dismissively, but internally, she was wondering how she should explain this to her precious darling. Not being able to kill Tang Ming, that girl would probably throw a huge tantrum.

"Leaving so soon? I can’t bear to see you go."

Chen Cang looked at Gao Ya with reluctance, but inwardly he was overjoyed. This woman staying was like a ticking time bomb that could explode at any moment, but now he could finally relax.

"We have a long way to go. I have urgent matters to attend to and must leave."

Gao Ya said firmly, "You stay undercover beside Tang Ming, and once I figure out a way to kill him, I’ll contact you immediately."

With her mind firmly made up to leave, Chen Cang pretended to try to stop her.

Tang Ming returned to the hotel and immediately went to the bathroom to shower. The impurities expelled during breakthrough were quite disgusting and needed to be cleared away quickly.

Unexpectedly breaking through to the level of a Seven-Star Martial Master this time made Tang Ming want to laugh out loud. Though he didn’t know how he had offended Gao Ya, having someone who unintentionally helped improve his cultivation was really... quite satisfying.

After washing up, Tang Ming walked out of the bathroom naked, lying directly on the bed to calm his excitement. He thought that even eating explosives couldn’t improve his cultivation, but today, by sheer luck, he had broken through.

Just as Tang Ming was feeling jubilant, his phone suddenly rang.

"Mo Hongsheng?"

Seeing the caller ID, Tang Ming was puzzled. Why was this guy calling him? Could it be about the Jun Tianhao Hotel opening a branch?

"Hey! Mo Hongsheng, what can I do for you?"

After answering, Tang Ming asked cheerfully.

"Of course, it’s to inform you."

Mo Hongsheng asked coldly, "What are you doing right now?"

"What could I be doing? Just finished showering, naked and lying on the bed."

Tang Ming yawned and replied casually.

"Ugh! So vulgar."

Mo Hongsheng cursed in annoyance.

"Buddy, what’s vulgar about taking a shower? Do you wear clothes when you shower?"

Tang Ming retorted irritably.

"Alright, alright. I don’t want to argue with you. I’m calling to inform you that tomorrow is the Martial Arts Conference. If you want to restore your cultivation, find a way to attend the conference."

"So soon?"

Tang Ming sat up straight, frowned, and asked, "Where is the Martial Arts Conference being held?"

"It’s at the Sun and Moon Villa in Flash Soul City. I asked what you’re doing to know where you are. Flash Soul City isn’t far from the provincial capital, so if you’re in the provincial capital, you’ll have enough time."

Mo Hongsheng explained patiently.

"I see."

Tang Ming nodded in realization, then asked uncertainly, "I’m indeed in the provincial capital right now, but are there any restrictions to attend this Martial Arts Conference? Can I just go there directly?"

"It’s not as simple as you think. It’s a grand event in the Urban System, a gathering of martial arts powers in the Urban System. You must have a specific ticket to enter the venue." Mo Hongsheng explained irritably.

"A ticket is needed, huh? What if I don’t have a ticket?"

Tang Ming frowned.

"Ha, why don’t you come with the Mo Family to the Martial Arts Conference?" Mo Hongsheng suggested with a cold smile.

"Would you be so kind? Can the Mo Family get me a ticket?"

Tang Ming’s eyes lit up, then he became doubtful.

"The distance from Songlan City to Flash Soul City isn’t short. The Mo Family happens to need a bus driver this time. You drove the bus so well last time, why not be my driver then? I should be able to bring you into the venue reluctantly."

Mo Hongsheng laughed mischievously. He was still resentful about the last time he was pranked on Tang Ming’s bus and deliberately said this to annoy Tang Ming.

Tang Ming also sensed Mo Hongsheng was teasing him and yawned, saying, "Sorry, I don’t drive buses anymore. Recently, I’ve been driving a truck that transports pigs. If you need, I can help with that."

"Hmph, you just keep stubborn. I don’t care about you anymore."

Failing to annoy Tang Ming and instead getting annoyed himself, Mo Hongsheng hung up angrily.

"A ticket, huh."

After hanging up, Tang Ming felt frustrated. Despite being the Group Leader of the Martial Arts Inspection Team, no one informed him about the Martial Arts Conference, which was really embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Tang Ming decided to call Lin Canghai to ask about the situation. Shouldn’t the Group Leader of the Martial Arts Inspection Team be able to get a couple of tickets?

Just as he was about to call Lin Canghai, someone else called him.

"Missy, what’s up now?"

Tang Ming answered the call, irritated. It was Su Xiaoxi.

"Can’t I call you without a reason?"

Su Xiaoxi asked unhappily.

"Haha, have you ever called me without a reason?"

Tang Ming replied, annoyed, "Speak directly, don’t beat around the bush, I’m already annoyed."

"After all, I’m your fiancée. Can’t you be less impatient with me?"

Seeing Tang Ming’s attitude, Su Xiaoxi felt depressed.

"Fake fiancée."

Tang Ming corrected.

"Alright! I’ll go straight to the point. Tomorrow there’s a Martial Arts Conference in Flash Soul City, like a very large auction. My grandpa wants me to attend to buy something, and I hope you can accompany me."

Su Xiaoxi said straightforwardly.

Tang Ming was slightly taken aback. What a coincidence.

He was just worrying about tickets for the Martial Arts Conference, and here Su Xiaoxi was, planning to attend the auction and wanted to bring him along. It was like a pillow was handed to him just as he was feeling sleepy.

"Cough cough, what Martial Arts Conference? I’ve never heard of it."

Tang Ming yawned, pretending to be deep, "I’m very busy now. Besides, attending this Martial Arts Conference should have identity restrictions. I doubt I can go."

"It’s just a matter of a day or two, won’t take much of your time. As for identity restrictions, you do need tickets to enter the venue. But don’t worry, my grandpa has already got it, you just need to come with me."

Su Xiaoxi explained patiently.