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Chapter 2091

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It was difficult for two fists to fight against four hands. When Jing Ze saw them attacking, he immediately protected Mu Ziying under his body and blocked the punches and kicks that were flying towards him without making a sound.

Let's see how long you can last. Beat him to death. "Meng Yao knew that the instructor of the martial arts field was not present for the time being, which was why she dared to be so impudent.

Jing Ze knew that he was not their match, so he could only instinctively protect Mu Ziying. Heavy blows kept coming from his back, one after another, as if his internal organs were going to be hammered out.

"Idiot, go … They're here for me." Mu Ziying struggled to push Jing Ze away, but Jing Ze gritted his teeth and refused to let go.

"Instructor Ye said … You're younger than me, so I have to take care of you." Jing Ze squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Back then, when Mu Ziying had just arrived, because Ye Qingtang had already taught Jing Ze for a long time, if she didn't have time and Mu Ziying didn't know how to do anything, she would instruct Jing Ze to take care of Mu Ziying.

Jing Ze had never forgotten this point.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, and the laughter on their faces lessened. This was a one-sided beating, and many people frowned slightly, but they didn't want to cause trouble, so they didn't say anything.

"Pull him away." Meng Yao had already lost her patience. She couldn't be bothered to care about Jing Ze's life or death. She was looking for Mu Ziying.

A few youths were in a flurry, pulling and beating at the same time. They forcefully pried Jing Ze's hands open and dragged Mu Ziying out.

Meng Yao noticed that Mu Ziying's eyes were already red, and immediately laughed.

"What is it? Your heart aches? "Meng Yao was not in a hurry to hit her. Seeing Mu Ziying's anxious and angry look, a thought suddenly surfaced in her mind. She gestured to Zhang Qiqiu, and Zhang Qiqiu immediately understood and punched Jing Ze's stomach a few times.

In an instant, Jing Ze spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Stop!" Mu Ziying panicked.

"Stop? Sure, aren't you shameless? I'll grant your wish. Now, strip me naked, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, crawl around the training grounds, and I'll let him go. "Meng Yao said nastily.

The moment these words were spoken, the surrounding people were all stunned.

Meng Yao was too vicious!

No matter what, Mu Ziying was a girl. This move was too ruthless. Did she still want to live?

She moved her five fingers, and the little puppet in her arms seemed to move a little. Her gaze swept across the distance between her and Meng Yao, and she wanted to take a step forward, but she was grabbed by the shoulders by the two youths who were supporting her.

"What? You're not willing? "Meng Yao curled her lips, and Zhang Qiqiu punched Jing Ze's chin.

"Wah!" Jing Ze spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I'll strip!" Mu Ziying suddenly spoke.

Meng Yao laughed.

The surrounding youths all had different expressions on their faces. Some were waiting to watch a good show, while others disapproved of this matter.

"Meng …" Seeing that things had gone too far, Lei Yan wanted to say something, but a youth from his clan covered his mouth and pulled him away.

"Just speak less. Meng Yao and Teacher Di Nuo have a good relationship. You're courting death."

Lei Yan widened his eyes.

"Don't …" Jing Ze's mouth was full of blood, he looked at Mu Ziying and shook his head fiercely.

Mu Ziying took a deep breath, her fingertips trembling slightly as she tightly gripped the belt in front of her chest.

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