When Tang Yi left the Red Tiger Gang, it was already an hour later, and the Red Tiger was ruthlessly repaired by Xiao Bai, and tried the Nine Ghost Devouring Soul again.

At this time, Chihu was staring at the gangs below with a cold face, he felt that he was wronged, very wronged!

If it weren't for his own confession, Tang Yi wouldn't even know about the eleventh concubine, Tang Yi punished him only because he forced the three gentlemen to teach, but in fact, this matter had nothing to do with him even half a dime.

In the past three days, apart from receiving Tang Yi's notice, he has not even taken half a step out of the door, where does he know what Mr. is not a gentleman? Anyway, it is not to punish him for writing, and besides, he is also a man with five big and three thick, and he doesn't know a basket of big characters, so he can't help much.

In addition, he didn't dare to resist Tang Yi, so he just ordered the gang to figure out their own way.

What Chihu didn't expect was that in order to resist Tang Yi's rules, these grandsons actually came up with a way to force people to death, and let the people find Tang Yi to cancel the rules by themselves.

This is a good thing, so that Tang Yi caught the leak, and punished him harshly on the grounds of Article 6 of the rules 'coercing others to do things against their will'.

Forget about the punishment, but Tang Yi neither punished the real principal, nor punished the gang masters who participated, but just stared at him as the gang leader and made a ruthless move.

Chihu was beaten, so naturally he would not let go of these gangs, but Tang Yi also said that everything should be done according to the rules, even if it was in the gang, and all the gang rules must not violate the public security regulations of Yucheng.

Therefore, Red Tiger really can't beat them for no reason, but if he can be the leader of a gang, can Red Tiger really think of a way?

"Didn't Tang Gongzi punish you for writing? You have also studied for three days, so you can copy 100 big characters per person. Copy every word a hundred times!"

After glancing at everyone, Chihu smiled coldly and said, "For every big word missing, the rod will be punished a hundred!"

When the people heard this, they immediately pleaded with bitter faces, although they had listened to the lecture for three days, but who really listened to it?

A hundred big words, isn't this their life?

But Chihu had just been tortured, and the concubines in the eleventh room had also been ruined, where would they be forgiven?

There was no way, the gang had to quarrel with each other.

"I only know one small word, and any of you who knows the extra word will teach me ninety-nine. ”

Everyone shook their heads, and one of the helpers, who had been listening carefully for two days, whispered, "Why don't you ...... Shall we write the numbers?"

When everyone heard this, they all frowned and looked at him. Even if they write numbers, they can't recognize them all from one to one hundred.

The man at the beginning thought for a moment and said, "I remember those three guys said that it seems that one is one horizontal line, and the other is two horizontal lines. ”

This person does not know that one to one hundred is just a combination of eleven words, and thinks that one to one hundred is a hundred words. But the rest of the people didn't know about it, so they went along with it.

"Yes, yes, I remember. They also say that three is three horizontal lines. ”

When everyone heard this, they all nodded, and said nonsense: "In this way, four is four horizontal lines." I'll draw a horizontal line, let's draw a horizontal line!"

Saying that, these people found pen, ink, paper, and inkstone one after another, and drew them in front of the red tiger.

Seeing that these people could come up with a way, Chihu was a little unhappy, and wanted to leave without moving, but he was a little unwilling, so he sat there and did not move.

These people don't even know how to hold a pen, and the horizontal lines they draw are not only crooked, but they are also extremely thick, and they can only draw more than ten horizontal lines on a piece of paper.

As a result, even if they know how to 'write' from one to one hundred, they still can't write. Even if they went to buy a large piece of paper and came back, at most they would only draw seventy or eighty lines, and any more would stick together, and they could not tell that they were horizontal lines, but as if they had blackened the whole paper.

That night, hundreds of gangers were each given two or three hundred rods. Although they all had true qi to protect their bodies, the people who beat them were not ordinary people, and the red tiger personally supervised them, and no one dared to release the water, so the next day, these people couldn't even walk.

But early the next morning, Mr. Jiaoshu did not come, but a member of the Wujiang Gang rushed to the Red Tiger Gang and asked the Red Tiger to take all the hall masters to the Wujiang Gang to read and write.

From this day on, people rarely saw the four major gang masters on the road, and even if they occasionally bumped into them, these people were either on their way to school or on their way from Wujiang Gang.

In the first two days, without the restraint of the hall master and the gang leader, even Tang Yi no longer promoted his own public security regulations, and those gangs were very happy.

It was only on the third day that they went to hell. Because of the mistakes they made in the past two days, almost every hall master and gang leader has been punished, and these people have been punished, so naturally they will come down to punish them.

The punishment of these hall masters is the same as Tang Yi, and the hall masters will spend four hours every day to teach them to recognize and practice words, and learn ten words a day. After four hours, each of them had to copy it a hundred times, and if one word was not neatly written, he would be beaten at once.

At this time, all the gang members were honest, when the White Heaven Lords were in class, they needed to make up for sleep quickly, and when the hall masters came back, they would have to go to class and study again, and they would have to stay up late at night to practice writing and writing.

There is no lighting in Wanluojie, so you need to use kerosene lamps to illuminate your writing at night.

The brightness of the kerosene lamp is really not very good, even if these people are martial artists above the True Martial Realm, they still can't see clearly, so the words written are also crooked.

Later, after Tang Yi heard about this time, he told the hall masters to let them rest at night and write during the day while the hall masters were in class, and the situation was better.

After the four major gangs stopped going out on the streets, the lives of the people in the city suddenly became much more stable, although fights and thefts still occurred occasionally. But everyone is an ordinary person, at most it is just a Yuan Qi realm, no matter how fierce the fight is, it is at most a matter of two people, and it will not affect the people around them.

Therefore, as time passed, people's trust in Tang Yi gradually increased a little.

On this day, when everyone was in class, a member of the Broadsword Society suddenly rushed into the classroom set up in the Wujiang Gang's main altar, and as soon as he entered the door, he shouted loudly: "Helper, helper! Oh no...... Someone, someone is here to help us make trouble!"

Not long after, another member of the Wujiang Gang rushed in and said, "Tang Gongzi, someone in the city has been killed by a foreign warrior!"