Chapter 4: A Man with a Strong Background

Although small, it is sharp, and the iron is as sharp as clay.

With the knife in his hand, he stabbed the dagger into the man's shoulder, and the movement was so fast that the man subconsciously dodged.

With a twist, the other person came behind Xu Yi, and his slender fingertips pinched his jaw, and with a little force, his throat could be broken.

Xu Yi squinted, his wrist flipped, and the sharp tip of the knife was compared to the man's Adam's apple: "Try it, see who dies first!?" ”

"Hmph." The man was cold, his eyes flashed slightly, and there was a dangerous message and cold glow in his eyes, "Then try ......"

When the words fell, his knuckles tightened suddenly, and the force was quite strong, and a red mark on Xu Yi's neck was immediately revealed, and his cheeks turned red in a moment due to lack of oxygen.

His wrist was also full of strength, and the tip of the knife pressed against the man's throat, slowly drawing a shallow blood mark.

The blood stains were like inlaid on the blade of a knife, terrifying and fishy.

The two men confronted each other for several minutes, and after a sharp knock on the door, a group of bodyguards burst into the suite.

"Young marshal, you ......" The bodyguard led by the bodyguard had a grim face, and when he saw this formation, his face became even more ugly, "Take it!" ”

He yelled, and immediately, all the bodyguards rushed forward and directly suppressed Xu Yi.

"Get out of here!" After all, there are many people, even if Xu Yi is so good that he can't easily break free, he roared angrily, but the bodyguard grabbed his arms even harder.

Xu Yi was not easy to deal with, so he pulled back his hand strongly, swept his legs a few times, and kicked several bodyguards.

His movements are in one go, handsome and arrogant.

"Smack, smack, smack!" The man applauded, his lips hooked up a touch of evil arc, as if he was smiling but not smiling, and his dark eyes were as deep as a secluded pool, and he couldn't see the edge.

He raised his hand to take the towel handed by his subordinates, pressed the wound, lowered his eyes and swept the blood on the towel, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth deepened, making people chill, like being in an ice cellar.

"Young marshal, it's the dereliction of duty of your subordinates, letting people break into your room and affect your rest......" Lu Bei, the leader of the bodyguards, bowed down, full of horror.

"Find out what he's doing." The man's eyebrows were raised slightly, the corners of his mouth were hooked with a cold arc, and his eyes were sharp, with scrutiny and inquiry.

When Xu Yi heard the word young marshal, he suddenly calmed down and turned his head to look-

This man ...... It's actually a young marshal?

The rumored heir of the first family of the empire and the helmsman of the Prison Clan Consortium, the Prison Jin (jÃŽn) Division?!

Xu Yi was slightly surprised, the whereabouts of the prison Jin Si were mysterious, and he had never appeared in front of people, let alone anyone had seen him, even if a photo had never been exposed.

The Prison Consortium monopolized everything in the business world, and was rich enough to rival the country, controlling the economic lifeblood of the whole country, and it was rumored that the Prison Family had a large-scale secret army that could compete with the state, so it was called the "Young Marshal".

It is also rumored that the president of the empire must consult the prison family before making any decision, and the prison family has a very close relationship with the presidential palace of the Hehe country, and even intends to make friends to permanently maintain friendship and win-win cooperation between the two countries.

Countless rumors, the truth of the specific facts, no one knows.

"Prison Boss?" Xu Yi was very suspicious, it was rumored that the young marshal was nearly middle-aged, and the man in front of him was at most twenty-six or seventeen years old.

Moreover, the appearance is too outstanding, perfect to be real.

"You deserve the name of the young marshal too!?" As soon as he spoke, the two bodyguards who suppressed him pressed hard, twisting his arms behind his back.

The force was so strong that you could even hear the creaking of bones.

Xu Yi snorted coldly, didn't snort, and said coldly to the bodyguard: "I advise you to let go, otherwise you will be left with no bones." ”