Chen Changming shook his head and said, "It's just a good time for you to come back."

"I'm getting ready to leave for a while."

"Master, are you leaving?"

Song San was stunned, his expression immediately changed, and he kowtowed again: "Master, please bring your disciples with you!"

"This disciple is willing to follow the master in front of the horse and behind the horse, and do the work of the dog and horse!"

"You're not very young, so you talk a lot of nonsense."

Chen Changming shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm just leaving temporarily."

"Thanks to the scriptures from before, my teacher's injuries are a bit serious. I should be able to resolve them this time."

"Master, are your injuries going to heal?"

Song San was a little surprised.

He had noticed Chen Changming's power long before, but there seemed to be some problems with his condition, so he stayed here.

Now that the other party's injury is getting better, wouldn't he be able to hug him with his relationship with him in the future?

"It's not that easy. It's just a little bit of a clue."

Chen Changming smiled and then said: "It will take at least half a month for me to leave this time."

"If nothing goes wrong during this half month, you don't have to come back."

"When I recover from my injury, I will naturally come find you."

"yes."

Song San nodded respectfully to express his understanding.

Next, Chen Changming explained a few more words, pointed out his practice, and corrected some of his mistakes.

Of course, Song San also handed over the martial arts given by the Song family as Chen Changming had explained before.

"What the hell is this?"

Chen Changming was speechless when he heard this: "Is this kind of technique also practiced by others?"

In his opinion, these are simply ordinary methods of training the body. They are essentially no different from training such as push-ups. Can they also be called martial arts?
Chapter completed!