Chapter 948: Chapter 948

"Alright, do you have any other demands?"

With Mo Liuye making the decisions, Mo Hongsheng no longer felt pressured and coldly eyed Tang Ming.

"First, transfer the compensation to me, and then we can discuss other matters."

Tang Ming crossed his legs and stated unequivocally.

"Give me a few minutes."

Mo Hongsheng nodded and then got in touch with his superiors for the funds.

Fifteen minutes later, Tang Ming received the transfer of 305 million.

"Now, can we talk about the room lease issue?"

After the funds were transferred, Mo Hongsheng coldly looked at Tang Ming.

"Sure, how long do you plan to stay?"

Tang Ming nodded with satisfaction.

Mo Hongsheng glanced at Mo Liuye.

Mo Liuye specified the timeframe.

"That’s quite a lengthy stay."

Tang Ming laughed and looked at Chen Cang: "You’re in charge of hotel dealings, what’s the real price for the Jun Tianhao hotel’s premium suite?"

"If we sell the top presidential suite to the public, it costs 8,800 a night."

Chen Cang reported truthfully.

"Since it’s for such a long stay, how about we round it off to 8,000?"

Tang Ming thought for a moment and generously said, "If you want to rent for a month, pay me an additional 240,000."

Mo Hongsheng looked at Tang Ming with surprise, initially expecting Tang Ming to make an exorbitant demand but was surprised at the ease of the negotiation.

"What else would it be?"

Tang Ming tilted his head, replying oddly: "Jun Tianhao Hotel runs a business, and prices are always clearly marked. You want to stay in a premium suite; naturally, I’ll rent it at market value. Is there a problem?"

Mo Hongsheng nodded blankly, feeling utterly bewildered.

Hearing that renting the suite only cost a bit over 200,000, Mo Liuye felt as if he had swallowed a fly, disgusted.

Had he known the matter could have been resolved for such an amount, he wouldn’t have sneaked in, only to be injured by their Eight-star Martial Master and pay hefty compensation, which felt too unjust.

"Mo Bro, when you called me before, I told you renting a room was a small issue, and the price negotiable. Have you forgotten?"

Tang Ming teasingly reminded Mo Hongsheng.

"Alright, I’ll transfer another 240,000."

Mo Hongsheng sighed, feeling somewhat resentful towards Mo Liuye, yet grateful that Tang Ming permitted him to bring Mo Liuye. Otherwise, paying billions in compensation on his own would have been unbearable.

"The customer is king. Chen Cang, immediately inform the hotel to arrange check-in for our senior Mo here. And don’t forget to waive things like meal vouchers; issue a membership card directly. This month’s dining is on us."

Tang Ming warmly instructed.

"Alright, alright, I’ll inform them immediately."

Chen Cang quickly pulled out his phone and arranged for Mo Liuye’s check-in on the spot.

"Senior, do you plan to stay tonight or in a few days?" After handling everything, Tang Ming asked uncertainly.

Mo Liuye gritted his teeth and said.

"That’s perfect; we can head back to the hotel together."

Tang Ming nodded with satisfaction, intending to see how the Evil Cultivator practiced.

Then the group left the bar, with Mo Hongsheng driving home, while Tang Ming and Mo Liuye rode in Chen Cang’s car to the hotel.

Tang Ming sat in the front passenger seat, secretly observing Mo Liuye through the rearview mirror.

Mo Liuye, meanwhile, kept thinking about the billions overspent, growing more frustrated. Were it not urgent to cultivate, he would storm the Poison Widow headquarters and take out Shura right now.

Chen Cang drove steadily, although filled with questions about dealing with such a powerful figure, he dared not speak rashly.

It was deep into the night; the streets were scarcely populated, so Chen Cang drove quickly, until...

As the car approached an intersection, a figure suddenly appeared ahead.

"Oh crap, move aside, we’re going to hit!"

Chen Cang yelled and slammed the brakes, but the car, due to inertia, still surged towards the person.

Just as the car was about to hit, the figure in black clothes suddenly raised a palm and slammed it on the hood, forcibly stopping the speeding car and flipping it over.

Chen Cang shouted incredulously, "An expert attack."

Despite the car’s rough jolts, Tang Ming and Mo Liuye calmly remained seated, showing no panic even as the car rose on end.

"Did he ambush experts?"

This thought crossed both Tang Ming and Mo Liuye’s minds.

Just as the car was about to tip over, a dark silhouette appeared mid-air, delivering a powerful kick to the car roof.

Chen Cang’s luxury car emitted a dull thud as it was kicked and flipped over.

With the roof dented in, Tang Ming and Chen Cang were spared, but Mo Liuye, sitting in the back, wasn’t as lucky; the attacker’s point of impact was right above his head. The concave roof nearly pierced his skull, and even though he dodged swiftly, his shoulder got injured.

"There’s someone behind us too."

As the car moved sideways, Chen Cang noticed through the rearview mirror and loudly reminded them.

A mid-aged man in black appeared at the car’s rear, hands moving before him in a combat stance.

"A bunch of relentless bastards."

Unable to tolerate further, Mo Liuye roared and kicked the roof, sending it flying away. Pulling himself through the window, he flipped to the car’s tail, coldly eying the man poised to attack.

"You indeed have strong protection, but unfortunately, this time I’ll kill all of you."

The man was momentarily stunned, then leapt, hands waving in the air, unleashing a barrage of Gang Qi handprints, overwhelming Mo Liuye.

Seeing the attacker indeed coming at him, Mo Liuye resolved to kill. He launched himself like a cannonball at the oncoming handprints, manifesting a layer of gray-black Gang Qi to counter the attack head-on.

The attacker was shocked, realizing retreat was too late, as Mo Liuye shattered the handprints and was already upon him.

Mo Liuye’s fist brutally struck the attacker.

The man’s Gang Qi scattered and he spat blood, catapulting away.

"What exactly is going on?"

Chen Cang sat in the landed car, utterly dumbfounded.

"Get a clear look at those in front," Tang Ming narrowed his eyes, looking deeply concerned.

Chen Cang turned to look and his face changed dramatically, exclaiming: "Qin Haitao, Qin Haitian?"

At that moment, the Qin brothers realized Qin Aotian was sent flying with a single move, disregarding Tang Ming and Chen Cang, they rushed towards Mo Liuye in horror.