My Co-renting Lady Boss

Chapter 1986: Chapter 1982: Still Begging for a Beating?

"A bunch of trash, get out of the way!"

Roger suddenly exerted force and directly threw the male student in his hand.

"That’s too much."

Tang Ming snorted coldly, flashed over, and caught the boy’s waist single-handedly.

"Thank you, thank you."

After landing, the boy thanked him with a pale face, then hurriedly ran outside, frightened and no longer wanting to provoke these foreign students.

"Let me tell you! Anyone who dares to talk back today, you rely on numbers, I’m too lazy to teach all of you a lesson, but from now on, don’t expect to have a good time at Saint Yale University."

Roger flaunted his muscles while scanning the surroundings viciously.

The crowd quickly backed off, realizing this was Saint Yale University, where they would continue to study and live. If they really offended these bad students, the retaliation could be disastrous.

For a moment, no one spoke, and Zhou Haomin and several foreign students immediately became smug.

"Tang Ming, did you see? This is the attitude you guys should have overseas. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake; if you don’t keep a low profile, watch out for whatever fate might befall you."

Zhou Haomin looked at Tang Ming with a cold smile.

"Really? I have never known what it means to keep a low profile, but I do remember that when you were in Songlan City, you had to slink away."

Tang Ming took two steps forward, looked coldly at Zhou Haomin: "Your brother Zhou Haotian and uncle Zhou Xianren’s fate doesn’t seem to have taught you a lesson, so today I’ll give you a good one."

"You..."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Haomin’s face turned ugly. Zhou Xianren and Zhou Haotian went back home to fight over the Zhou family’s property and then lost contact, presumably facing dire consequences. Could it be that Tang Ming has killed them?

"Come on! Since you mock our country’s people as weak, today I’ll see how strong you really are."

Tang Ming stretched his muscles and looked disdainfully at Roger and the others.

"Fine, since you’re overestimating yourself, we’ll grant your wish."

Roger shook his arms and stared at Tang Ming with fighting intent.

"Wait."

Zhou Haomin hurriedly pulled Roger back and worriedly reminded: "This guy’s a Martial Artist, he knows Martial Arts, you guys might not be his match."

"Martial Arts?"

Roger and the others became suspicious, their eyes flashing with fear. Though they didn’t know how skillful Tang Ming was, they were familiar with Martial Arts.

"Tang Ming, you’re the lead teacher, right?"

Zhou Haomin squinted, unsure about Tang Ming.

"Correct! I’m indeed the teacher."

Tang Ming nodded.

"Haha, since you’re the teacher, what gives you the right to interfere in student matters?"

Zhou Haomin immediately smirked, "A teacher bullying students, you’ll really give Imperial University a great name. It wouldn’t look good if the news spread."

"I don’t care how it looks, whoever bullies my students, bullies my woman, I won’t let it pass."

Tang Ming dismissively curled his lip.

"Oh, well, even if Zhou Xiaoqian is your girlfriend, I’m still her cousin. By blood ties, I’m closer. Do you have the right to interfere?"

Zhou Haomin looked disdainfully at Tang Ming: "Besides, we’re not bullying Zhou Xiaoqian right now. If you get involved, then it’s just big bullying small."

"What kind of bullshit logic is that?"

Tang Ming looked dissatisfied at Zhou Haomin: "I don’t have as many thoughts as you, I’m who I am, regardless of being a teacher or student, hitting you doesn’t need a reason."

"Really? Then try touching me, I guarantee by tomorrow the news of an Imperial University teacher bullying students at Saint Yale will spread worldwide."

Zhou Haomin grinned, stepping up to Tang Ming arrogantly: "This is overseas, not Songlan City where you can do whatever you want. Try fighting me, you’re far from it. Hit me, if you dare!"

"Alright! Since you asked for it, I’ll satisfy you."

Tang Ming’s face turned cold, he raised his fist suddenly towards Zhou Haomin’s face.

"The teacher is hitting people, the Imperial University’s teacher is hitting people."

Before Tang Ming moved, Zhou Haomin shouted loudly, while Roger and the others pulled out phones preparing to take pictures and videos.

"Don’t be reckless!"

Li Wenxuan hurriedly stepped forward to grab Tang Ming: "You’re not a regular student now, you’re representing Imperial University as a teacher for exchange at Saint Yale University. If news of you hitting a student spreads, Imperial University’s reputation and the nation’s face will be lost."

"This..."

Tang Ming’s face stiffened, unexpecting such a big impact.

"Haha, are you going to hit me? Do you have the guts to hit me?"

Seeing Tang Ming didn’t dare to move, Zhou Haomin immediately became arrogant: "You were so arrogant in Songlan City, supporting the useless Zhou Dafu to power, but overseas, I can be arrogant in front of you, what can you do?"

"You’re really asking for it!"

Tang Ming squinted, slightly raised his hand ready to use unseen means to teach Zhou Haomin a lesson.

"I’ll do it!"

At that moment, a clear voice rang out, followed by a figure rushing in front of Tang Ming, kicking Zhou Haomin’s chest.

"Ah!"

Unexpecting anyone else could act beside Tang Ming, Zhou Haomin screamed as he flew out.

Only then did everyone see, the one who made the move was an oriental beauty in a black tight long dress.

"This..."

Tang Ming and others were dumbfounded.

"Tang Ming is a teacher, not convenient to act, I’m a student, hitting you, you have no objection, right?"

Wu Xiaoxia looked coldly at Zhou Haomin: "I’ve seen jerks, but never one like you asking for a beating!"

"Nice kick."

Tang Ming reacted, immediately applauded, others applauded as well.

"Jerk, dared to kick me."

Zhou Haomin got up from the ground, held his chest, gritted his teeth: "Roger, you all get in there and teach this girl a lesson."

"Such a fine oriental chick, let brother play with you."

Roger leered at Wu Xiaoxia, rubbing his hands as he walked forward.

"You all come at me together."

Wu Xiaoxia bent down, tore open the bottom of her dress revealing two straight long legs.

"Oh hey, you can’t wait, don’t wait for me to tear your clothes, you tore them yourself."

Seeing this, Roger swallowed and immediately reached out to grab Wu Xiaoxia’s chest, making a move with an extremely lecherous style.

"Humph!"

Wu Xiaoxia snorted coldly, her hands thrust out, just grabbing the opponent’s two palms.

"Beauty, so eager to grab my hands, looks like you’re into me. Why not change the place... Ah!"

Roger, lascivious face, began speaking only to feel intense pain in his hands, immediately screaming.

"Disgusting, looking to die."

Wu Xiaoxia forcefully twisted the opponent’s hands, then ferociously kicked towards Roger’s groin, her blood-red high heels landed precisely on his trousers.