But although his movements were fast, Ziyu's movements were even faster.

Not seeing any movement from Ziyu, Ding Xiaoyi felt numb all over his body.

He felt as if his body was not his own.

"Junior Brother Ding, do you think it is more appropriate to hit with one hand?"

Ziyu had a wicked smile on his face and asked Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi trembled all over, as if he was imprisoned by a mysterious force.

There is no way to escape, and there is no way to avoid it.

"Senior Brother Ziyu, if you have something to say, can you avoid this slap on the palm of your hand?"

A smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face, but his smile was uglier than death.

"No, sir, you said that from today on, if you can't recite the righteous song, you will be beaten. You will be beaten as many times as you can recite the righteous song."

Ziyu shook his head and said seriously.

"Can you beat me less?"

Ding Xiaoyi almost cried and begged to Ziyu.

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"No, not even a moment less",

Ziyu shook his head again and replied.

"You guys have gone too far. Can't I just leave?"

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he became furious and roared at Ziyu.

"Junior brother Ding, it's useless. You haven't realized that Haoran's righteousness cannot get out of this Haoran world."

Ziyu shook his head at Ding Xiaoyi and replied.

"You are abusing students. I will sue you and ask Emperor Yong to revoke your teaching qualifications."

Ding Xiaoyi protested strongly,

But as soon as he finished speaking, he received a hard tap on his palm.

After his cultivation was imprisoned, Ziyu raised his ruler and hit him hard on the palm.

No matter which palm it was, raindrops fell on the palms of Ding Xiaoyi's hands.

Waves of severe pain came from the palm of my hand.

This ruler made Ding Xiaoyi tremble all over.

Finally, his palms became numb and turned red.

"Why did you hit me more than 300 times? I can recite the first few sentences."

Ding Xiaoyi wailed and shouted angrily at Ziyu.

"Ah, Junior Brother Ding, why didn't you tell me earlier? I'll fight you less next time."

Ziyu's eyes showed a sly look, and he apologized to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi's teeth started to itch after hearing this.

But there was nothing he could do against Ziyu, so he couldn't beat him.

Even if he scolded me, he probably wouldn't be able to scold me.

After all, Ziyu is a scholar. If he scolds a scholar, wouldn't he be seeking death?

There was a "crackling" sound,

The ruler fell like raindrops on the palms of Ding Xiaoyi's hands.

The severe tearing pain came like a tide, and Ding Xiaoyi grimaced in pain.

After finishing this round,
Chapter completed!