Slay the God: The head of the demon god, I will protect Hongying

Brother A Meng covered Wang Shao's hands with both hands, groaning in pain from his throat, and his neck became redder and redder.

"Yes...Han..."

"it's me."

Just then, a voice came from the basketball court.

A dozen ferocious-looking prisoners looked at Wang Shao jokingly and walked slowly towards him.

Boss Han, who was in the lead, stared at Wang Shao closely.

Seeing Boss Han coming, the prisoners who were exercising in the fixed equipment area also gathered around him with ferocious expressions on their faces.

In just a moment, nearly 60% of the prisoners gathered together.

They are all Boss Han's forces.

Wang Shao let go of A Mengge's throat and looked at the burly figure coldly.

"It's me, what's the problem?"

Boss Han spoke coldly.

"Oh, only so few people? Your power isn't that great."

"Haha, kid, you're quite strong and resistant. Are you a night watchman?"

Wang Shao ignored him and yawned.

"There are quite a few night watchmen here, and many of them are better than you in skills, but do you know why I can become the boss?"

Boss Han's face was grim. "Because I'm more powerful than these people!"

He walked towards Wang Shao step by step, his eyes filled with ferocity and sharpness.

"Here, talent and forbidden ruins are useless. It all comes down to who has more strength and who has more people. Can you defeat these forty-plus people by yourself?"

A hint of mockery appeared on Boss Han's ferocious face.

After hearing his words, Wang Shao raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

power?

Only more than forty people?

Forbidden Ruins? Haha, throw out the Demon God Realm, and I will finish them all~

Just because their forbidden ruins can’t be used doesn’t mean Wang Shao’s can’t be used.

"He's not alone, there are us!"

Just as Wang Shao was about to speak, two men in prison uniforms stood beside him and spoke calmly.

Boss Han frowned slightly and looked at the two of them with a puzzled look.

"Are you two full and bored?"

"He is a night watchman like us. He is not meddling in other people's business."

"There are only three of you. Can you win against so many of us?"

Boss Han looked at the two of them with a sneer on his face.

"If you don't try, how do you know you can't win?"

Looking at the three night watchmen, the prisoners around them showed hesitation in their eyes.

The night guards in the prison are all very good fighters. One night guard can easily knock down seven or eight other prisoners.

This is why even Han Jinlong didn't dare to act rashly against these night watchmen.

Even if they could win, they would suffer heavy losses.

Han Jinlong's face flushed red, he looked at the three people angrily, and clenched his fists tightly.

boom--! ! !

Wang Shao's eyes turned cold, and he punched Han Jinlong in the abdomen. Han Jinlong flew backwards ten meters, spitting blood, and fell to the ground, his body rubbing against the ground for several meters.

The punch that Brother Meng gave him, Wang Shao hit Han Jinlong intactly.

"Ah...this?"

The scene suddenly fell silent. Everyone in the prison uniform of the fasting center knew how strong Han Jinlong was, but he was easily knocked more than ten meters away by Wang Shao's punch.

What kind of power is this?

Even the two night watchmen beside Wang Shao stood there in a daze, their mouths open and eyes wide open, staring at the unreal scene before them.

This seemingly fair and tender boy actually has such strength that even when Han Jinlong is caught off guard, he can still send him flying more than ten meters with one punch. This can only be done if they use the Forbidden Ruins.

Han Jinlong, who was in the distance, staggered to his feet and stared at Wang Shao with anger on his face.

At this moment, the prison guard heard the noise and rushed over. Seeing so many people gathered, he fired a warning shot!

boom--! !

Hearing the gunshots, the prisoners retreated.

The prison guard came over and saw Han Jinlong with blood on the corner of his mouth, staring at Wang Shao with a gloomy face.

The two black fist marks on Amengge's face were extremely obvious.

The prison guard was stunned. Han Jinlong and his gang were actually defeated?

The prison guard raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked up at everyone.

"Who hit me?"

"he!"

Han Jinlong pointed at Wang Shao and spoke angrily.

Immediately afterwards, all the prisoners pointed at Wang Shao.

When the prison guard saw the fair and tender, handsome Wang Shao, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Then he looked at Han Jinlong and Amengge.

"Do you think I'm blind? How could such a weak boy possibly defeat you?"

"It's really him!"

"Nonsense!" the prison guard shouted, then looked at Wang Shao and spoke softly.

"Which cell are you from?"

"there……"

Wang Shao thought for a moment and pointed to the entrance of the research institute.

The prison guards and prisoners looked in the direction of Wang Shao's finger and were all stunned.

"He's actually from a mental hospital. No wonder he dared to attack Boss Han. It turns out he has mental problems..."

"Luckily I didn't do anything. None of the people in the mental hospital are easy to mess with, Old Dog Wu, and that crazy bastard named Cao in front..."

"Why is he wearing a prison uniform instead of a hospital gown?"

"..."

"Ahem, ahem, silence!"

The prison guard shouted, glanced at everyone, and slowly looked at Wang Shao.

"Are you a patient?"

"No."

There was a look of surprise in the prison guard's eyes. This... person is seriously ill.

Although Wang Shao was wearing prison uniform, he was not from their prison, but should be from the mental hospital next door.

A patient who refuses to admit that he is a patient must be a severely mentally ill patient.

Such a person hits others...

The prison guard thought for a moment, took out his intercom and asked for instructions.

Then he turned to Wang Shao and said, "Someone will come to pick you up soon. Don't run around. Don't hit anyone again. Got it?"

I wanted to beat him harder next time, but the prison guard held back.

After saying that, he also demonstrated a few straight hook movements, especially the punching movements, which were full of power.

Then he waved his hands and made an X in front of his chest.

"..."

Wang Shao was completely bewildered. He wasn't deaf, nor was he stupid...

What does this fierce punch mean? Is it to let yourself be hit hard?

A few minutes later, several caregivers came and took Wang Shao away.

After the prison guard walked away, Boss Han held his stomach with his hands, his face looking very gloomy.

"Boss, are you okay?"

"What can I do...hiss..."

Just as Boss Han was about to kick his clueless younger brother, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

"Damn it! You dare to betray me? Go back and kill Liu Meng. Let's see who dares to betray me again!"

Han Jinlong spat fiercely on the ground.

……

"Didn't I tell you to keep your distance from those prisoners? Why did you hit them?"

"You can't blame me for this. They hit me first."

Wang Shao shrugged.

"If you do this... you'll really be considered a psychopath."

The nurse shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, a nurse with a middle-aged man wearing a hospital gown and with messy hair like a chicken coop was waving at Wang Shao with a smile.

"Is this... Old Dog Wu from the [Psychic] team?"