Chapter 550 : One Punch!

"Me?" Murong Xiaoxiao pointed to the tip of his nose and said, "I'm the only one..."

"Of course!" Qin Kun stopped her waist and picked up Murong xiaoxiao, "You're the only one to accompany me tonight. There are already two pregnant women in their house. You have to work hard..."

Murong Xiaoxiao blushed and buried his little head in Qin Kun's arms, allowing him to carry himself back to his room...

The next morning, Qin Kun got up early on purpose. Zhao Yaruo was already waiting in the hall. When he saw Qin Kun come down alone, his eyes were strange and he said, "Is Xiao Xiao okay?"

They've seen Qin Kun before. A woman can't feed him at all, okay? Murong Xiaoxiao was the only one who accompanied Qin Kun last night. It was strange that she could get up now...

Qin Kun coughed dryly, "Let her sleep a little longer. By the way, Jareau, you can do the booking."

"Okay, tell me the location later. I'll have someone check the ticket!" Zhao Yaruo's face was full of smiles. She had been looking forward to spending a time with qin kun, but she didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly...

"I'll send it to you later. I won't eat breakfast. I'll call you later."

"Where are you going?"

"Do something." Qin Kun returned to the car and started the car and sped out of the villa.

At this time in Sun Lele's small apartment, Li Hong said eagerly, "Teacher Sun, how are you thinking?"

"I... I haven't decided yet!" Sun Lele pursed his lower lip and said, "I'm afraid I won't get used to it, and I won't fit in..."

"They're really cute. How do you know if you don't try?" Li Hong had been persuading Sun Lele all day, and as Qin Kun said, it was the safest thing to be together.

It's not safe for Sun Lele to live here like this, not to mention that she's so beautiful, and it's easy to be targeted by the bad guys. When Qin Kun is not around, no one can protect her...

"Let me think about it." Sun Lele stood up and walked to the window, looking out at the city covered in sunlight. Her heart was full of mixed feelings. She had clearly chosen to accept Qin Kun's things, but when she really faced them, she was still at a loss...

Li hong sighed and did not continue to persuade. Otherwise, if Sun Lele was really pushed into a hurry, it would only have the opposite effect...

Qin Kun had already arrived at Sun Lele's apartment downstairs. Just as he was about to get out of the car, his cell phone rang. Looking at the call, Qin Kun frowned and wanted to hang up. After a moment of hesitation, he picked it up.

"What can I do for you?"

"Ghost, since you're back, why didn't you see the last one?"

Qin Kun sneered, "Do you think that's necessary?"

"Why not? You used to be the one we looked up to and the man I've always wanted to beat. I thought about it for a long time before I dialed your number."

"You couldn't beat me before. Do you think you have the right now?"

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a few seconds, "I'm here to tell you everything about you. If you're interested, I'll see you at the same place in half an hour!"

Hanging up the phone, Qin Kun narrowed his eyes. About himself?

What kind of tricks is this kid playing...

Qin Kun took a look at the time, slowly smoked a cigarette, threw the cigarette in his hand into the trash can, and then started the car and left the neighborhood.

Half an hour later, Qin Kun arrived in front of a boxing club on time and looked at the old sign with complicated eyes. He hadn't been here for a long time.

"Not bad for a minute. You're still the same. You haven't changed at all." A 1.8-meter-tall young man with a flat head walked out of the ring.

Qin Kun's lips rose slightly, "You asked me to come here for torture?"

"We'll have to try to find out if you're looking for abuse." The young man threw the gloves in his hand to qin kun and said, "Come on, don't be merciful, or if I get excited and forget something, you will definitely cry!"

"You said that!"

On the stage, Qin Kun took off his clothes and revealed his well-proportioned muscles. The muscles of the man standing opposite him were like a dragon. When compared to muscles, Qin Kun was a circle smaller than the young man.

"Nice muscles, but I don't know if I can fight or not!"

The young man's face darkened, "Then we'll have to try to find out..."

The two figures collided, their fists hitting the flesh, and the two of them did not hide or avoid. Qin Kun was a little better, but the young man in front of him was not so easy.

He had thought that he had risked his life to become stronger. Even if he could not catch up with this man, he should not be much different, but he found that he might really be a little naive.

His fist hurt Qin Kun's body. It felt as if he was beating an alloy, harder than ordinary steel. In this case, Qin Kun was still fine. Both his hands were swollen!

"Not bad."

Qin Kun only used 40 % of his force, but judging from his appearance, he should be able to increase it...

"Of course, in order to defeat you, I have paid my blood!" At the end of his voice, Qin Kun was ejected, and a big clock loomed over the young man.

Qin Kun was a little speechless. He played well. What kind of golden bell jar was he playing in front of him?

"Come on!" The young man's eyes were full of provocation. This was his secret skill. In order to learn this golden bell, he had to suffer a lot...

"Bang!" Qin Kun punched the golden bell and the young man took a few steps back. His expression clearly said that I had enough pain and it was your turn to hurt...

Qin Kun took a breath and smiled coldly, "Not bad, but are you sure this will stop me?"

"Don't just say it. If you have any skills, show them to practice!"

"Then I won't stand on ceremony!" Qin Kun punched him casually and used 70 % of his strength. The golden bell on the young man's body let out a cry of grief, and it broke into pieces.

The young man looked confused and remained in the same position as before. Where am I? What am I doing? No, what just happened?

"Still coming?"

"Gudong." The young man swallowed deeply. His golden bell cover was smashed by a punch.

Qin Kun moved his finger and said, "Why don't we play something else?"

"Stop playing, you're a pervert!" The young man's face was a little embarrassed. He could block even an ordinary bullet with his golden bell, but he was still smashed by Qin Kun's fist. He was still playing with shit!

"But I haven't had enough!" Qin Kun appeared in front of the young man in an instant, looking like a fat beating on his face, "Little brat, I haven't seen you for two years. You've lost your temper, haven't you? You still want to practice with me? If you don't get beaten up, who will..."

"Brother, don't hit people in the face!" The young man howled and crouched on the ground with his head in his hands.