What is the most painful punishment in the world?

Peeling, slashing, lingchi, and car cracking?

No, in Tang Yi's view, these are not the most painful punishments, because these are just a means to make an example of chickens and monkeys. When the slain feels the pain, there is the liberation of death. If he hadn't been to Hell, if he hadn't known about ghosts, maybe that would have been terrifying enough.

But he's seen it already.

In his opinion, these so-called ten tortures are just a means to kill chickens and set an example for monkeys, and the person who is killed is only the chicken, and the real fear is the group of monkeys who watched the chickens being tortured and killed.

Moreover, according to everyone's description, although Feng Erhei's group of people are also bullies, they are obviously not guilty to death. And Tang Yi can't kill anyone, at least not let this group of people die for his own reasons, otherwise he will be deducted 10,000 merits.

So, is there anything more painful in this world than the ten tortures? What makes the parties painful and makes Feng Erhei and these bullies fearful!

The answer is: Yes!

Of course, these are just tortures that make Tang Yi feel extremely painful, whether they are useful to Feng Erhei and the others will be known until they are tried.

Zi said: If you don't suffer from others, you don't know yourself, and you don't know people if you suffer from them. A middle-aged man in his forties stood with a scroll in his hand, his expression was extremely serious, and he looked like a teacher in the academy.

At the two square tables in front of the man, three people sat each, facing the man's side. After the middle-aged man finished reading, the six people followed suit. However, the voices of the six people were not as loud as the men, and their voices sounded uneven.

The man frowned slightly, and clenched the ring ruler in his hand hard, but as soon as he remembered the identities of these people in front of him, he released the ring ruler again. These students are really the worst class he has ever led, not one of them!

He believes that he will never bring a worse class of students in the future!

Seeing this, Tang Yi walked to the man's side with a smile, and there was a long sword bamboo Yeqing suspended behind him.

Tang Yi bowed slightly to the man, then looked at the six people at the table with a smile, and said, "Mr. Han is for your good, Tang remembers your names and addresses, if you dare to retaliate against Mr. Han in private...... Hey, hey!"

As soon as these people heard Tang Yi's words, and saw him smiling again, they immediately shuddered and said, "Don't dare, don't dare, Mr. teaches well, I am willing to study hard!"

After Tang Yi heard their words, he nodded with satisfaction, and said to Han Xiang with a smile: "Sir, if you don't teach, your father's fault, if you don't teach strictly, your teacher will be lazy." These people have all worshiped the teacher and handed over the restraints, but the gentleman has to do his best. ”

"The teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy?" After Han Xianggong muttered to himself, his eyes lit up, and he bowed to Tang Yi and said, "Han has been taught!"

After that, Han Xianggong began to teach these people to read and write again.

After he first led everyone to read the "Analects of Learning" seven or eight times, he asked Zhang Qiaosheng to send pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and rushed to the six people: "Tang Gongzi's punishment for you is to copy the Analects 300 times, and the new full version of the Analects of the Holy Temple has more than 10,000 words, and you can't finish copying them once." Let's first copy the "Learning and Chapter" a hundred times. ”

In Tang Yi's view, there is no punishment more painful than copying books, and he has experienced the pain of copying books in his previous life. At that time, it was just copying an article that was only a few hundred words, but it was just copying it a hundred times. In his previous life, he used a ballpoint pen, and he could hold several pens at the same time to copy.

This time, instead of a ballpoint pen, I used a brush. Han Xianggong was extremely paranoid about calligraphy, and he felt that if he wanted to practice calligraphy, he had to use a soft pen, so he prepared a soft pen for these newcomers. At the beginning of the lesson, it is much more difficult to use a soft pen, which is much greater than that of a hard pen.

In this case, copying the entire Analects three hundred times, it feels very comfortable for Tang Yi to think about it!

After Han Xianggong saw that everyone had received pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, he said: "Waste paper, 10 times per ruler;

A few people followed the example of the down-and-out students who wrote letters on the road, and after carefully studying the ink, they took the pen and dipped it in ink. All six of them held the pen in different positions, and it was clear that none of them had ever learned to write.

Feng Erhei had just pressed the pen on the paper, and before he could write the first word, he was pushed down by the little brother next to him, and a long ink mark was scratched on the white paper. Feng Erhei's face immediately darkened, and he raised his hand to slap the little brother, but when he saw Tang Yi's smiling gaze, he reluctantly withdrew his hand.

He only heard the little brother ask, "Big brother, how do you write the word 'Zi'?"

With Tang Yi present, although Feng Erhei didn't dare to hit his younger brother, he still dared to scold two sentences.

"Stupid! It's the son of a son!"

"Oh. The little brother lowered his head after answering, but before he could breathe, he raised his head again and whispered: "Big brother, how do you write my son's son?"

Feng Erhei saw that another brand new piece of white paper had been scratched with an ink mark, and he couldn't help it with anger, but at this time, Han Xianggong had already walked to their table after pointing to the pen posture at the adjacent table.

Han Xianggong was a little unhappy when he saw the two pieces of paper stained with ink marks in front of Feng Erhei, but after all, these people couldn't even hold a pen, and the sage couldn't teach them to 'punish without teaching', right? Therefore, although Han Xianggong looked unhappy, he still didn't punish Feng Erhei, but just taught them a pen-holding posture.

Seeing that these people didn't know the 'son' after reading it several times, Han Xianggong's head suddenly became a little bigger, and he looked at the people not far away: "You guys may help Han with a certain arm?"

Master Zhang, these people saw that the bully was too late to run, so they would take the initiative to come up? If it weren't for Tang Yi guarding by his side at this time, they would just be afraid that they would run away immediately. However, Master Zhang and others were unwilling, but there was really one person who was willing.

Xu Xianggong saw that Han Xianggong could be a teacher, and he was already envious, and when he heard Han Xianggong's words, he immediately stood up and said, "Brother Jin Wen, Xu is here to help Brother Jin Wen." ”

So the two of them pointed to a table, starting from literacy and holding a pen, first writing word by word, and did not require them to recognize too many words. From noon to evening, these people only taught more than ten words.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Master Zhang and the others had already returned to their respective homes, leaving only Han Xianggong and Feng Erhei and other six bullies remaining, and in addition, there were only Tang Yi and others who lived in Sihai Restaurant.

After Han Xianggong straightened up and looked at the sky, he looked at Tang Yi with some embarrassment, after all, at the end of this day, let alone copying the book three hundred times, these six people couldn't even copy the "Learning and Chapter" once.

Tang Yi saw the gaze of Han Xu and the others, and grinned: "The student is your student, how to teach you to have the final say." As for the copying arranged by Tang, the two of them felt that when they could complete it, it would be when it would be completed. ”

Tang Yi saw Feng Erhei looking at Han Xu and the others with a happy face, and there was a faint threat in his eyes, so he added: "But what you owe Tang must be repaid." Tang can also be before leaving, and can also come to Dongning County next time. Don't think that you can fool the past by finding someone to write on your behalf, and Tang will have to compare the handwriting when the time comes!"

As soon as Feng Erhei and the others heard this, they lowered their heads with bitter faces, they couldn't stand it anymore after only one day. Seeing that this Tang Shaoxia is in trouble with them, he must let them copy out these three hundred Analects by hand, isn't this especially asking for their lives?

After Han Xu and the two glanced at each other, he said to Feng Erhei and the others: "Then let's come here tomorrow to take classes." ”

The two of them said that they cleaned up the books on the table and planned to return them to Tang Yi, which Tang Yi had bought from Dongning Academy for Zhang Qiaosheng to buy for a jade coin. It's just that Tang Yi didn't ask for it, only said that it was given to the two of them, and after the two heard this, they glanced at each other and left with the book.

After Feng Erhei and the others saw the two gentlemen leaving, they raised their feet and were about to follow, but where would Tang Yi let them leave easily? If they were to let them go, would he really go to their house to find these ruffians?

The Four Seas Restaurant is not big, and the shopkeeper Zou does not plan to do inn business, so there are not many rooms in the restaurant, but there are only four or five upper rooms, a large chase shop, and a firewood room. After Tang Yi asked these people to help Zhang Qiaosheng finish his work, he drove them into the Chase Shop.

Perhaps because they were tired for a day, not long after Feng Erhei and the others entered the room, snoring sounded one after another in the room. After hearing the snoring sound, Tang Yi yawned and went back to the upper room prepared for him by the shopkeeper.

After Tang Yi came to the Wanluo Realm, he fell in love with drinking, although he didn't drink too much today, but in terms of his amount of alcohol, it was not too little.

When it was about time to arrive, the snoring sound in the Chase shop suddenly disappeared at the same time. A little minion who slept a little dazed opened his eyes after muttering. Just the moment he opened his eyes, he almost called out, if it weren't for Feng Er's quick hands, he was afraid that everyone in the restaurant would be woken up.

The little minion looked at the cold eyes of the eldest brother and a few others, and suddenly shuddered, and said tremblingly: "Big ...... Big brother, what's wrong?"

"What's the matter? Do you really want to write here for the rest of your life?"

When the little minion heard Feng Erhei's words, he didn't think about it and said, "Big brother, I don't think there's anything wrong with writing." If I could write Mr. Han's good handwriting, my aunt would no longer be able to bully me, and his son had studied in a private school for so many years, and his writing was only a little better than mine. ”

When Feng Erhei heard the words of the little minion, he sneered disdainfully, and said to the others: "If he likes to stay, let's go." ”

Feng Erhei ignored the little brother and quietly walked to the door with the other four people. He first glanced out through the crack in the door, but it was empty, not even the strange-looking beast, and then he quietly opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, I saw two people descending from the sky, shouting, "Do the right thing for heaven!"

Immediately followed by a cold light that pierced directly into Feng Erhei's eyebrows.