Chapter 287 Scattered Kung Fu

Qin kun held the dharma with his big hand. His spiritual power was concentrated in his palm. With a strong twist, the secret book instantly turned into fragments.

"Master!" Qimeng exclaimed and fell to the ground, hurriedly holding the crumbs in his hands, "Why, why!"

She remembered that Diaomeier had told her that this technique was an orphan. If it was gone, it would be gone.

This thing doesn't suit you! Let me help you with your kung fu later!"

"I don't want it!" Qimeng stood up and retreated, "I don't want to do kung fu. I want to become stronger. Only then can you look at me more!"

Qin Kun frowned. He did not expect Qimeng to have such a deep obsession. Even so, he would never have anything to do with Qimeng. Besides, Wang Haoran had always liked Qimeng, and even if he was not a good person, he did not reach the point of snatching women from his apprentice.

"Qimeng, if you still recognize me as your master, let me help you disperse the dharma. I will choose a dharma for you to practice. That doesn't suit you!"

Qin Kun wanted to catch Qimeng, but Qimeng suddenly took out a dagger from nowhere and put it on his neck, "Master, I know you are powerful, but you are fast. Can you still be faster than my dagger? If you want to give me some kung fu, you might as well just kill me!"

"Master!" Wang Haoran heard the noise and ran up from downstairs. When he saw Qimeng holding a dagger against the wall, his face turned pale with fright, "Qimeng, don't be impulsive. Talk to me!"

Qimeng was so angry when she saw Wang Haoran. If he hadn't reported to her, how would Qin Kun have known about her practice of martial arts? Now that her practice was gone, she could only practice the first chapter. Qin Kun would have wasted the internal force she had worked so hard to cultivate. She really couldn't accept it!

"It's all your fault!"

Wang Haoran knew what Qimeng was referring to. He just felt that Diaomeier was too loose and unreliable. He was afraid that something might happen to Qimeng, so he told Qin Kun about it!

"I'm sorry, Qimeng. I did it for your own good. You..."

"Shut up and stop talking!" Qimeng said loudly, "I've already said that I just treat you as my brother. I don't need you to like me, and I don't have any feelings for you. Don't waste your time on me!"

Wang Haoran stood by and said nothing. He already knew that, but how could he give up so easily if he really liked someone?

He didn't expect Qimeng to fall in love with him. If she could really be with Qin Kun, he would wish her well.

"Have you had enough of this?" In the moment that Qimeng was distracted, Qin Kun flashed to Qimeng and knocked off the dagger in her hand. He raised his hand and slashed it at her neck.

Wang Haoran caught her quickly, so that she didn't fall to the ground.

"Master, what should we do now?"

Qin Kun's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, "Put her on the bed. I want to help her disperse her kung fu!"

There was a great risk in sanshou. If he failed, Qimeng might not be able to become a real martial artist in the future. But even so, he couldn't just watch Qimeng go astray. Otherwise, how would he explain it to his teammates?!

"All right, master!" Wang Haoran stood aside and said, "Master Qimeng, is she okay?"

Qin Kun shook his head, "I haven't done it either. Try your best. Find me a basin of water and come over. Then go out."

"Yes, master." Wang Haoran quickly got a basin of water, then turned around and left the room, closed the door, and sat down at the door.

Qimeng, you must be fine...

In the room, Qin Kun closed her eyes, took off Qimeng's clothes, and turned her back to herself. The newly recovered spirit in her body was injected into Qimeng's body, breaking down the chill in her body.

That yin qi was so much heavier than Qin Kun had imagined. Even he felt a slight chill, and he had goose bumps all over his body...

He suddenly remembered a set of martial arts that both men and women practiced. If he absorbed Qimeng's yin source, perhaps he could break through to the physical training realm in one fell swoop!

Of course, he was just thinking that this idea had just appeared and was ruthlessly extinguished by Qin Kun...

That snow-white beautiful back was completely displayed in front of Qin Kun's eyes, which made him have some reaction. At least he was a normal man. If he didn't feel it, it was nonsense...

Forcefully steadying her mind, Qin Kun transformed her spiritual power into internal force, forcefully dispersed the cold and gloomy qi that had just gathered in Qimeng's body, and thoroughly examined her body with internal force, which was considered to have helped her disperse the technique.

It had to be said that Qimeng was born with a pure yin qi, which was a rare treasure for a double practitioner in a hundred years. He had only seen it in the family's ancient books. He thought that there would be no such physique, but he did not expect to meet one. Unfortunately, this girl was his own junior, and the principle of restraint did not allow him to do that kind of thing.

Otherwise, the last time Qimeng tried to seduce him, he would have eaten it all up...

Looking at Qimeng who had fallen asleep, Qin Kun took a blanket and covered her. When Diaomeier came back, he had to clean up the girl. If he couldn't help her, he could do ten for each!

Wang Haoran opened the door and quickly got up, "Is master Qimeng all right?!"

"It's nothing. Just sleep."

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Wang Haoran was terrified. Qin Kun had spent nearly an hour helping Qimeng get away with it. He waited outside the door for an hour. Whether Qimeng liked him or not, he would stick to his heart. If he liked someone, he would never change!

Qin Kun closed the door and said, "Go practice."

"Yes, master."

It was only after three o' clock in the afternoon that Diaomeier returned to the villa with a few disciples. As soon as she entered the door, she sensed something was amiss. Silver moon stood on the roof of the villa and gestured for her to leave as quickly as possible.

Diaomeier's heart thumped, as if he had thought of something. His little face changed in an instant, and he turned to leave.

"What's wrong with master?" A pure looking girl saw that Diaomeier had just entered the door and was about to leave. She asked, puzzled, "Did you leave something behind? Let me get it for you."

"No, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do. I will bring you to your master next time. Leave!" Diaomeier turned around and saw a familiar figure leaning against her car door. The smile on her face immediately stiffened, "Old, boss!"

The three girls stared at Qin Kun without blinking. He was so handsome!

Are they going to serve such a man? It was so much better than they imagined!