Chapter 200 Face Slapping

"Starting tomorrow, I will teach you boxing. As long as you can achieve great success in half a year, I will make you a real martial artist." This was also a decision Qin Kun had made after careful consideration.

In any case, most of the martial arts of the The qin family was recorded in his mind. As long as it was not the martial arts of the The qin family, imparting other knowledge would also allow Wang Haoran to step into the ranks of martial artists.

One must know that he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and only then did he achieve what he had achieved today by cultivating his inner strength. Of course, this had something to do with his demonic talent.

In order to help wang Hao Ran step into a martial artist, besides his hard work, he also needed some external force. Otherwise, it would take at least two or three years for him to cultivate internal force at his current age.

He didn't have that much time to waste. If he didn't reach the martial arts level before he was twenty, even if he could be promoted to the martial arts level in the future, his achievements would be limited. What qin kun had to do was to stimulate Wang Haoran's potential as much as possible!

"Thank you, master!" Wang Haoran was ecstatic, warrior! Did he know that Silver moon and Qin Kun were both martial artists who had achieved great success in boxing in half a year?

He can do it!

"Eldest brother Qin." Wang Yuan and Li Hong ran to Qin Kun and handed the towel over, "Wipe it."

"Well, thank you." Qin Kun wiped the corners of his mouth and turned around to see Wang Haoran. He immediately felt disgusted, "That Hao Ran, what are you going to do? Don't wander around in front of me tonight."

"Yes, master!" Wang Haoran ran to Qimeng and said, "Sister, did you hear that? I will also become a martial artist!"

"Oh, congratulations, junior." Qimeng's beautiful eyes remained on Qin Kun.

The smile on Wang Haoran's face gradually stiffened. Was there still only a master in her heart?

In fact, he had long realized that Qimeng might have fallen in love with Qin Kun, but what else could he do? Falling out with his master for a woman? He couldn't do it, not to mention that it had nothing to do with Qin Kun.

Qimeng liked who was her freedom, and no one could control it. Wang Haoran's excitement was instantly extinguished. He lowered his head to his usual training place, picked up two big tires and carried them on his shoulders, and began to run around the villa.

He really couldn't do anything about Qimeng. The only thing he could do now was to keep getting stronger until Qimeng could look him in the eye!

As long as Qin Kun didn't promise Qimeng to be together, he still had a chance. He would never give up until the last moment...

Back at the villa, Qin Kun called Mocha and Moye to his room and rubbed their hands around his waist...

"Use some strength. It's okay."

"Boss, then we have to push!" Moye moved his finger and said.

Qin Kun closed his eyes and said, "Come on."

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Qin Kun's eyes widened, "You two murdered your own husband."

"Boss, you wanted us to push ourselves." Moye was a little aggrieved and her little face was pitiful. They used to do the same thing before. Who knew why Qin Kun suddenly became so fragile...

It took Qin Kun a long time to feel the pain in his waist ease up a little. It's not bad now. It's probably the worst tomorrow morning. Even if he recovers well, it's only meat. Some things are difficult to recuperate...

The energetic man had been drained once, and it was impossible to recover in two or three days, not to mention Qin Kun's current condition.

"Okay, let's call it a day." Qin Kun took a long breath and rubbed himself twice before sitting up from the bed.

Mocha and Moye looked at each other and said in unison, "Boss, don't we have to serve you to bed?"

"Haven't you had enough?" Qin Kun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The two little girls ran into the room today to pick up the leftovers and almost broke his old waist. Tonight, he just wanted to sleep soundly.

After being played like this twice, Qin Kun felt that he might be ruined. What if he lost interest in women in the future?

"Not enough!"

The two women shook their heads together...

"Not tonight. Go back to your room and sleep. He has Li Hong and Wang Yuan's time tonight. Recently, he has really neglected two little girls. He finally came back to stay once. If he doesn't go to their room, he will probably complain again..."

"Oh..."

Mocha and Moye pouted and walked out of the room three times in a row. As long as Qin Kun said a word, they would definitely run back and throw themselves into Qin Kun's arms. Unfortunately, the reality was often cruel. They walked out the door and Qin Kun didn't want them to go back.

"Sis, can't boss pull?" Wiping ye's small face together, he said, "It's all Diaomeier's fault for finding so many women for boss. He can't do it anymore!"

"Don't talk nonsense. The general assembly heard it. Even if it really doesn't work, we have to pretend we don't know. Understand?"

"I see..."

"You two little things, don't you know what to say when you go back to your room?"

Qin Kun's soft voice came from inside the room, and the two women both stuck out their tongues in fear and ran back to their room...

Qin Kun walked out of the room with two massages on his waist, turned around and went to the door of Li Hong and Wang Yuan's room. He raised his hand and opened the door, but it was unlocked.

Only the bedside lamp was still on in the room. As soon as she entered the room, she saw two little girls hiding on the big bed, who had already been washed and smelled good.

They didn't know what Qin Kun had gone through today. Only Wang Yuan noticed that Qin Kun's waist seemed a little uncomfortable and didn't care about her shyness. She took off the quilt and ran down in a bath towel. After rummaging through the drawer for a long time, she finally found a bottle of yunnan white medicine, "Eldest brother Qin, come on up. Let me press it for you. It's very useful."

"No, it's all right." Qin Kun got on the big bed and hugged the two girls in his arms, "I've been a little too busy lately. I've been giving you the cold shoulder. Don't be angry with me, okay?"

"Eldest brother Qin, we know you're busy." Li Hong curled her lips and said, "Busy worrying about new lovers..."

Qin Kun coughed dryly. Is that the truth? It really seems...

"Well, how about I take you out for a walk this weekend?"

Li Hong's eyes lit up, "Just the three of us?"

"This..." Qin Kun was a little speechless. With Diaomeier around, if he ran away with only two little girls, she would probably have to bring someone to the ends of the world to chase him.

Qin Kun shuddered at the thought of Diaomeier's twenty wolf like disciples.

He was the king of assassins, the legendary king of soldiers, and the so-called invincible Ghost, who actually lost to a group of women. This is really... A slap in the face!

"Hmph." Li Hong said unhappily, "I knew this would happen."