Stunning Beauty President's Personal Soldier

Chapter 1042 Group frame
The first thousand and seventy-fifth chapter group frame
Xu Shaoye didn't know why these prisoners had such great hostility towards him, so if he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it. Even if the prisoners in the entire prison were full of hostility towards him, Xu Shaoye was still an old god, and he had nothing to fear.

"when!"

There was a big bell above the prison. When the bell rang, the prisoners in the severe punishment area stood up and walked towards the prison one by one.

It's time for the prisoners in the severe punishment area to go out.

Xu Shaoye also stood up, followed the prisoners in the severe punishment area and walked into the cell.

Xu Shaoye walked all the way, and the surrounding prisoners stood up one by one, standing in two rows, staring at Xu Shaoye, each with a fierce look.

Under the eyes of so many vicious prisoners, Xu Shaoye didn't react at all, and walked over at a steady pace.

Xu Shaoye sneered in his heart, he was waiting for these prisoners to do something.

However, to Xu Shaoye's surprise, when he entered the severe punishment area, none of the prisoners here did anything.

Back in the severe punishment area, Xu Shaoye sat back to his old place, closed his eyes, as if he and other prisoners in the severe punishment area were two unrelated worlds.

The prisoners in the severe punishment area didn't say a word, they just communicated with their eyes.

Time passed little by little, the sun rose to its highest point, and the big clock in the prison rang again, it was time to eat.

The cell door opened, and the prisoners came out one by one and walked towards the prison cafeteria.

Xu Shaoye followed the prisoner to the cafeteria, picked up the rice bowl that was assigned, and walked to the place to cook.

It was the prisoner who gave the prisoner a meal. He glanced at Xu Shaoye, and then gave Xu Shaoye a spoonful of rice.

"Nonsence!"

The prisoner who was cooking rice opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm. He spit on Xu Shaoye's rice and pushed it to Xu Shaolai.

This disgusted Xu Shaoye, he didn't touch his own bowl, and looked up at the prisoner who was cooking.

"Give me another copy!"

Xu Shaoye said lightly.

"If you like to eat or not, if you don't eat, you will be hungry!" The prisoner who was eating was a black and strong black man about two meters tall. He gave Xu Shaoye a disdainful look and said, "Get out of here immediately, don't Block others from cooking."

Xu Shaoye glanced at him, then picked up the rice bowl.

The black man who was eating rice thought that Xu Shaoye was timid, so he raised his head slightly to look at Xu Shaoye with a smug expression on his face.

"Bah!"

Xu Shaoye picked up the rice bowl and put it directly on the black man's face, raised his hand to hold the black man's head, and hit it hard.

The head of the black man collided with the table, making a loud noise, and fell to the ground, fainting, and occasionally his body twitched twice.

All the prisoners around were stunned, and looked at Xu Shaoye with surprised eyes.

None of them thought that Xu Shaoye would be so decisive, and with so many of them, he would directly hit someone.

"Whoa!"

All the prisoners stood up and glared at Xu Shaoye one by one.

They were very angry in their hearts. It’s fine for you, a Chinese, to kill people from the Mi Ziqi country, but you still dare to beat them in front of so many of them. Isn’t it a bit too contemptuous of them? .

Xu Shaoye glanced at the black man lying on the ground, bent down and picked up his own rice bowl, and handed it to the white prisoner next to him.

"Wash me clean, and then make me another meal."

For all the prisoners who stood up, Xu Shaoye was completely indifferent, or he didn't pay attention to them at all.

The white prisoner took a look at Xu Shaoye, didn't pick up the bowl, picked up a chair and threw it at Xu Shaoye's head.

"on!"

"kill him!"

The white man picked up the chair, like a signal tossing a cup, instantly ignited the viciousness of the prisoners here, and rushed towards Xu Shaoye one by one.

"Bah!"

Xu Shaoye punched the chair to pieces, and punched the white prisoner in the face, knocking him out.

"Hoohoo!"

Xu Shaoye picked up the rice bucket behind him and threw it behind him.

The hot soup in the rice bucket spilled out and spilled on the prisoners rushing from behind.

"Oh my god! It's so hot!"

"Hot, hot, hot to death!"

The scalding in the rice bucket was just scooped out of the pot, and the temperature was very high, and it was sprinkled on the prisoner's body. Immediately, the place where they were sprinkled, their skin became red, and small blisters formed all over their bodies.

Jumping around in place one by one, tearing up their own clothes, and preventing the scalded clothes from sticking to their bodies, this can reduce the severity of the burns.

In this way, the prisoners in front of Xu Shaoye blocked the prisoners in the back, making it impossible for the prisoners in the back to rush forward, and the people in front were only focused on tearing their own clothes, and had no time to attack Xu Shaoye at all.

"Damn it, you should get out of the way!"

The prisoner behind got anxious and opened his mouth to curse.

"Go away!"

The prisoners in the back pushed the prisoners in front aside and rushed towards Xu Shaoye, each of them held a chair in their hands as a weapon.

"Beat him to death, a foreigner dares to be arrogant in our place, do you think there is no one here!"

Some of the prisoners shouted, which aroused the common hatred of all the prisoners.

Xu Shaoye looked at the prisoner who was rushing towards him, his eyes were cold, without any fluctuation, but there was a hint of impatience on his face.

Xu Shaoye rushed towards the prisoner.

In the absence of hot weapons, Xu Shaoye was not afraid of how many people were facing him.

Unless there is also an ancient warrior on the opposite side, or a special person from another country, no amount of people is useless.

"Bah!"

Xu Shaoye swept out with his legs, like an iron rod sweeping across, swept over the frontmost prisoners, and swept them away.

The prisoners who were swept away felt that their bones were about to fall apart, they couldn't move, and they were trampled under by the prisoners who crowded up from behind.

"Don't step on it, don't step on it!"

"Stamped me to death, trampled to death!"

The prisoners who were trampled under their feet shouted, but the prisoners who trampled them under their feet couldn't hear their shouts at all, and rushed towards Xu Shaoye one by one.

At this time, everyone's brains were hot, and they just wanted to kill Xu Shaoye.

Xu Shaoye stepped back slightly, leaning his back against the wall.

Although Xu Shaoye is powerful in martial arts and superhuman in physical fitness, he is not a mythical god after all, he will be tired and injured.

There are nearly 200 prisoners here, Xu Shaoye has already laid down half of them, and he also feels tired.

Leaning his back against the wall can at least save one side from being attacked, leaving Xu Shaoye with a lot of strength.

"Zi!"

Suddenly, the sprinkler above the cafeteria was turned on, and a large amount of water flowed down and into the eyes of the prisoners, forcing them to stop and close their eyes.

Everyone stopped, leaving a distance of one meter between Xu Shaoye and Xu Shaoye.

It seems unbelievable that one person has the upper hand against more than 200 people, but this is the fact, and it happened right before our eyes.

(End of this chapter)