My Co-renting Lady Boss

Ling’er and Bao’er hurriedly tidied up the items beside them and quickly left the living room of Tang Ming’s residence.

"Yingying."

Tang Ming raised his eyebrows. This woman seems to be the dao companion arranged for him by the women of Huan Die Sect, but from Xiang Die Elder’s attitude towards him, it’s clear that there’s no possibility between them.

For a woman he had never met, Tang Ming really had no thoughts about Yingying.

Mu Zixin and Li Xiaoli were both in Taoyuan World, and with women like Mo Chou around him, he naturally had no interest in that woman named Yingying.

"Yes, she is your dao companion, but I’ve heard she seems to be mingling with other men."

Mo Chou scrutinized Tang Ming’s expression.

Tang Ming only raised an eyebrow: "What does that have to do with me? You can inform the Sect Leader that the arranged dao companion agreement from long ago was just their unilateral decision. Since Miss Yingying doesn’t like me, let her become a dao companion with someone she likes."

"Tang Ming, you are too naive. My Master’s words cannot be taken back. For so many years, Xiang Die Elder has been causing trouble for my Master, and the sect has long been divided into three factions. You becoming a dao companion with Yingying is also a way for my Master to suppress Xiang Die Elder."

Mo Chou sighed deeply; she still had a good impression of Tang Ming in her heart.

On the way here, Mo Chou even thought if Tang Ming’s strength was also at the Golden Core Stage, becoming his dao companion wouldn’t be a bad solution.

After all, in every aspect, Mo Chou was far superior to Yingying.

"I’m just a tribute of your sect, and I don’t want to participate in your internal affairs. If the Sect Leader of Huan Die isn’t willing to dissolve the dao companion agreement between me and Yingying, then I’ll personally go to Xiang Die Valley to dissolve the agreement."

Tang Ming said with a gloomy expression, looking at Mo Chou.

Ling’er rushed in from outside, panic-stricken: "Tribute Master, something happened. The sisters from Xiang Die Valley have arrived."

"Arrived?"

Both Tang Ming and Mo Chou were full of surprise, and Tang Ming even snorted coldly: "Let’s go, see what’s happening outside."

Following behind Ling’er, Tang Ming and Mo Chou walked out of the cave mansion together.

Outside Tang Ming’s cave mansion stood five people: three men and two women.

Bao’er stood to the side, covering her face, her eyes filled with tears. As soon as she saw Tang Ming, she hurried over to his side.

"Oh, just like the rumors say, Mo Chou, the number one beauty of Huan Die Sect, has an extraordinary relationship with Tang Ming. I say Mo Chou, this girl doesn’t seem to care about our Yingying."

A scantily clad, heavily made-up woman stepped forward sarcastically, her gaze fixed on Mo Chou, ignoring Tang Ming.

"Yanli Senior Sister, what do you mean by this? Don’t drag everything onto me, okay? You should be responsible for your words."

Mo Chou’s face changed as she looked at Yanli.

Tang Ming raised an eyebrow, his gaze falling on the woman behind Yanli. Her face was also not looking good, especially with slightly red eyes, as if she had just cried.

If Tang Ming guessed correctly, she should be that Miss Yingying.

"Mo Chou, step aside, let me speak to her."

Tang Ming stepped forward, pulling Bao’er at his side: "Tell me, who hit you."

Bao’er was stunned by Tang Ming, her gaze falling on Yanli, then quickly lowered her head.

Yanli is the senior sister of Xiang Die Valley, having long reached the Middle Stage of the Golden Core. It’s rumored she has many men in the Qingfeng Dynasty.

Those men are either of high status or very strong.

Her cultivation improved through dual cultivation with those men.

"I hit her, so what? Feeling sorry for her? Tang Ming, you really are affectionate. First it’s my junior sister Yingying and Mo Chou, now you’re protecting Bao’er and Ling’er. Do you want to get close to me too?"

Yanli twisted her slender waist, her scent stimulating Tang Ming’s sensitive nose.

"Mo Chou, I remember, disciples of Huan Die Sect should greet and pay respects to tributes. Why didn’t these people from Xiang Die Valley do so? Ling’er, go to the Law Enforcement Hall, invite the Law Enforcement Elder. I want to ask if the disciples of Xiang Die Valley follow the rules at all."

Tang Ming snorted, turning to Ling’er.

"Tang Ming, you are really interesting. Trying to suppress us with the Law Enforcement Elder? Let me tell you, the Law Enforcement Elder isn’t much of a deal either. Yingying, come over here."

Yanli turned to the woman named Yingying.

Yingying nodded, walked to Yanli’s side, took a deep breath, and looked at Tang Ming: "Tang Ming, I am destined to marry a strong person. You’re too weak; Yingying cannot be your dao companion."

"This is really interesting. I didn’t take you seriously, but you have the nerve to behave like this. Don’t want to be my dao companion? Should I write you a divorce letter then?"

Tang Ming sneered at Yingying.

The three men who had been standing behind Yingying came forward: "Tang Ming, don’t use your tribute status to pressure people. What skills do you have, if not relying on women? We are tributes too. Let me tell you, Miss Yingying can be a dao companion with whoever she wants."

"Indeed, your strength is not as good as Miss Yingying’s. She should be the one to divorce you if anyone."

A burly man in a black robe smirked.

Mo Chou raised an eyebrow: "Three tributes, your words are a bit disrespectful. This is Green Butterfly Peak, not Xiang Die Valley."

"Oh, Mo Chou is getting angry for a man then. But it’s a shame, you just reached the Golden Core Stage, your realm isn’t stable yet. You probably can’t beat me, let alone Tribute Wang Lie."

Yanli’s gaze fell on Wang Lie.

The burly Wang Lie burst into laughter: "Don’t worry, Yanli. Even if Mo Chou wants to join forces with Tribute Tang Ming, I’m not afraid."

Just as Wang Lie finished speaking, Tang Ming moved quickly to his side.

"Ultimately, it boils down to strength, right?"

Tang Ming glanced over Yanli, Yingying, and the three tributes they brought.

"You’re absolutely right, these days, strength is truly everything. With strength, you can do whatever you want."

Wang Lie grinned, extending his hand to pull Yanli to his side.

Not only did Yanli not refuse, but also showed a smug expression, casting a provocative glance at Mo Chou.

Mo Chou’s expression became increasingly gloomy, while Tang Ming extended his hand, and a light blue short blade appeared in it.