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Chapter 2092

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Mu Ziying took off her outer garments that were concealing her dignity. Some of the busybodies in the crowd howled.

Mu Ziying shut her eyes tightly and sank down. Her skinny shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

Meng Yao's eyes were filled with viciousness. She was waiting to trample on Mu Ziying's dignity.

But just as Mu Ziying was about to take off her inner garments, the two hands around her shoulders suddenly disappeared. In the next second, a shadow fell on top of Mu Ziying's head.

A thick and wide coat instantly wrapped around her battered and exhausted body.

A warm palm covered the top of her head with the coat.

"It's cold. Don't catch a cold."

When she heard that familiar voice, Mu Ziying's eyes reddened.

Tutor Ye!

Ye Qingtang used the outer garment to wrap Mu Ziying tightly. Her cold eyes swept across the crowd.

This little fellow had only left her place for a short while and someone was already bullying her student like this?

"Who is she?" Everyone looked at the young man who had suddenly appeared. Their faces were filled with confusion.

"I don't know. I've never seen her before."

When Meng Yao saw Ye Qingtang's face, her expression turned venomous. The whip wounds on her body had mostly healed but they were starting to hurt.

"Tutor Ye!" When Jing Ze saw Ye Qingtang, it was as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

"Tutor?" Everyone was taken aback.

Even Zhang Qiqiu was stunned.

This young man was a tutor?

But …

She didn't seem to be that powerful.

"I heard that there's a new tutor in our academy. Jing Ze and the others seem to have been assigned to her." Someone in the know said in a low voice.

Zhang Qiqiu's expression didn't look too good. But when he thought about it, the martial arts arena was the only place in the Netherworld Academy where students could spar with each other, he wasn't too worried. He gestured for them to let go of Jing Ze and walked over to Meng Yao.

After Jing Ze regained his freedom, he stumbled over to Ye Qingtang's side.

"Tutor Ye …" Jing Ze lowered his head in shame. He was useless.

Ye Qingtang glanced at Jing Ze and wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Instructor Ye, the Martial Arts Training Field is for us students to spar freely. There shouldn't be a problem with us sparring with Jing Ze and Mu Ziying just now, right?" Zhang Qi Qiu smiled and said. He had heard Meng Yao talk about Ye Qingtang before.

Ye Qingtang's expression was calm. "Spar?

Zhang Qi Qiu nodded. "That's right, it's a spar. But they're not as skilled as us. They can't blame us, right?"

Ye Qingtang didn't say anything as her gaze swept across Zhang Qiqiu and Meng Yao's faces.

"Since you want to spar, let's continue," Ye Qingtang suddenly said.

As soon as he said this, everyone present was stunned.

What was going on?

Was this new tutor a fool?

Didn't he see how badly Jing Ze and Mu Ziying were being tortured? He still wanted to continue?

Was this person here to support him or to step on him?

Even Zhang Qiqiu and Meng Yao were stunned. They couldn't figure out what Ye Qingtang was thinking.

When Lei Yan saw Ye Qingtang appear, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He thought that Jing Ze and Mu Ziying could be saved. But who would have thought that …

What was wrong with Instructor Ye?

Spar?

If they continued, the two of them would lose their lives.

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