With a few thuds, two big heads rolled onto the ground, rolled a few meters away before stopping.

The people around them were even wide open, full of incredible expressions. For them, they didn't know the existence of the ancient martial arts world at all. They really couldn't believe what they had seen just now.

"This is completely unscientific..." There were people coming and going from the subway entrance, and some elementary school students, or newborn calfs, are not afraid of tigers. At this time, the primary school students are the most courageous and can't help but shout.

Tang Zhun immediately called Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang said he wanted to investigate what the identity of this group of people was? So Wang Menghan came. Wang Menghan frowned slightly when he saw the bloody ground at the entrance of the subway.

She immediately looked at Tang Zhun and asked, "Mr. Tang, are you okay?"

Tang Zhun felt funny. What could he do?

Tang Zhun waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, but these innocent children will be left to you to deal with."

"Don't worry, I will definitely help find their home. If there is no home, my Wang family is willing to open a welfare home to adopt them!"

Wang Menghan said with confidence.

Tang Zhun nodded.

"Okay, it's time for us to go home, too." Passers-by were called away by the arrival of the police.

Tang Zhun also left here with his two little princesses.

Along the way, Yaya's fists clenched and she was filled with righteous indignation: "Dad, there are too many unfair things in this world. When I grow up, I want to be a female hero."

Tang Zhun nodded when he heard this. This ideal is still good, but often the ideals of childhood are not related to what they have to do when they grow up.

From this we can see that ideals and other things will change.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhun looked at Mengmeng again; "Does Mengmeng have anything to say about what happened today?"

Mengmeng is still young now, but her thoughts are comparable to those of some junior high school students. After Mengmeng glanced at her sister Yaya, Mengmeng said firmly: "A person's power is limited after all. When I grow up, I want to set up an organization to help the weak."

Tang Zhun nodded.

My two daughters have great dreams.

Just when we were about to arrive at the villa, Tang Zhun received a call from Mr. Wang. Mr. Wang finally found out, who was behind this hateful organization?

"The President of the Martial Arts Association, Zhuge Cangqiong's son, Zhuge Tianlong."

After Tang Zhun learned the news, his eyes were cold.

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Wang's tone was also full of anger.

Zhuge Cangqiong has donations every year.

Zhuge Cangqiong is considered a good person by many people.

But what about his son?

But what did you do?

How many families have lost their children? They are anxious, but they still don’t know that their children have been interrupted and become disabled. They are placed at the subway entrance to make money.

Would Zhuge Cangqiong not know what Zhuge Tianlong did?

Sometimes, the goodest person is the evil one.

"It's time to expose his mask." Tang Zhun said with his cell phone.

"Don't worry, I will do this." After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!