Hong Kong film: Starts with a ghost on his back, his henchmen are all underworld minions.

The first to be attacked was a burly man with a fierce face and bulging muscles all over his body.

He held a thick iron rod in his right hand and grabbed a man in black by the neck with his left hand like an iron clamp. Then he swung him around violently, and the man was thrown out like a rag doll, crashing heavily onto the concrete ground in front of the nightclub.

Immediately afterwards, the man delivered a back elbow strike, landing squarely on the nose of another man in black, causing blood to gush out.

The man covered his nose and collapsed to the ground, groaning in pain.

At the same time, a short but extremely fast red stick was weaving through the men in black.

He held the steel knuckle duster in both hands and swiftly thrust it into the pressure points of the man in black.

With each poke, a man in black would writhe on the ground in agony, clutching his head.

On the other side, a man dressed in black with a red stick wielding a three-section staff was fighting against three men in black.

He used both hands, his three-section staff forming circles, both defensively and offensively. The three men in black were completely unable to get close to him and were eventually knocked to the ground.

The remaining red sticks also showed their skills, some using their bare hands to strike pressure points from a distance, some using short knives, and others using long sticks.

It can be seen that these red sticks are the elite of the Triad, each of them a master who has fought countless battles.

The Black Dragon Society's underlings were no match for 1.7 and were quickly defeated, fleeing in panic.

In just a few minutes, more than a dozen men in black had fallen at the entrance of the nightclub, while the rest fled in panic.

The ten red-clad men put away their knives and spears and turned to report to Lei Fuhong.

"Young master, the entrance has been cleared, we can go in now!" one of the Red Guards reported.

Lei Fu laughed loudly, "Well done! Your skills are indeed far superior to theirs. Come with me and take them all out!"

"Yes, leader!" the ten Red Pole members responded.

So Lei Fuhong led ten gangsters into the nightclub with an air of nonchalance.

Chapter 168 Chaotic Nightclub Battle

Lei Fuhong led ten gangsters into the nightclub with an air of nonchalance.

The moment Lei Fuhong and his ten henchmen stepped into the nightclub lobby, a huge dance floor suddenly appeared before them.

In the center of the dance floor, colorful spotlights constantly changed, shining on the reflective stainless steel floor and the surrounding mirrored walls, creating a complex and dazzling display of light and shadow.

Dynamic electronic music echoed in the dance floor as dancers, dressed in revealing hot pants and tank tops, swayed gracefully to the spotlight and music, their alluring figures perfectly synchronized with the rhythm.

The dance floor was surrounded by a circular set of booths, which were now filled with men in suits and women in evening gowns.

They either raised their glasses in a toast or chatted merrily with the dancers beside them.

From this elevated position, one can have a complete view of the dancers on the dance floor, and they will all stare intently at you.

The nightclub's ceiling is adorned with magnificent crystal chandeliers, whose shimmering light spills through the glass and intertwines with the light and shadow of the dance floor.

Under the dim and hazy lights, the skirts of sexy women fluttered in the dance floor, like a dream.

The lively, dazzling dance floor night scene came to an abrupt end when Lei Fuhong and his group suddenly barged in.

The men and women in the booths were startled by the group of people in front of them and stood up, their faces full of surprise and fear.

The dancers on the dance floor froze, staring blankly at Lei Fuhong.

An eerie silence filled the nightclub.

"Hey! Who are you people, barging in like this?"

A man in a black suit shouted, seemingly the head of the establishment.

"Get the hell out of here! You dare to steal my territory!" Lei Fuhong shouted.

“Lei Fuhong? I don’t know him! This is our Black Dragon Society’s territory! How dare you cause trouble on our Black Dragon Society’s land?” The man glared angrily.

Before he finished speaking, dozens of Black Dragon Gang members suddenly rushed out from all directions, all wielding knives and guns, and surrounded Lei Fu.

Lei Fuhong's face darkened. He had thought he could get rid of the small fry at the door, but he hadn't expected so many people to be lying in ambush inside.

"Fuck me!"

He yelled at the red sticks.

On the dance floor, ten Red Sticks and two or three times their number of Black Dragon Gang members were locked in a life-or-death struggle.

A burly, red-clad man was fighting alone against three members of the Black Dragon Gang.

The three men, armed with swords, relentlessly pursued and attacked Hong Gun, but Hong Gun was agile and always kept his distance from them, giving his opponents no opportunity to strike.

The three Black Dragon Gang members exchanged blows, their swords flashing, but they couldn't get close to Red Stick.

Red Stick's hands were empty, but whenever three people attacked together, he could nimbly avoid vital points and then deliver a fatal blow to his opponent.

The three of them were locked in a fierce struggle, exchanging blows and punches, their bond seemingly unbreakable.

On the other side of the dance floor, two red-clad figures stood back to back in the center, surrounded by five or six members of the Black Dragon Gang.

The two red sticks, one wielding fists and the other kicking, worked in perfect coordination, their attacks deadly.

Five or six members of the Black Dragon Gang tried to surround and attack, but they were always repelled by the two men's continuous attacks.

The two red sticks defended themselves as firmly as an iron barrel. Despite facing multiple opponents, they held their positions without the slightest disturbance.

The Black Dragon Gang members around them were scrambling to find a way to break through the two red sticks, but their back-to-back formation was so perfectly coordinated that they seemed like one entity.

And so, the Red Sticks and the Black Dragon Gang members engaged in a life-or-death battle on the dance floor.

Swords clashed, and the air was thick with murderous intent, but the two sides were locked in a stalemate, unable to gain the upper hand.

This feud will likely be a fight to the death before a winner can be decided.

In the midst of the melee, a member of the Black Dragon Gang suddenly swung a knife at Lei Fuhong from the side.

Lei Fuhong, quick-witted and agile, suddenly punched the man in the abdomen with his left hand.

"boom!"

The fist landed squarely on the Black Dragon Gang member's abdomen, and the man cried out in pain, bent over, and dropped his knife to the ground.

The man clutched his lower abdomen, writhing in pain, and curled up on the ground.

Just then, another Black Dragon Gang member, 467, swung a stick at Lei Fuhong's head.

Lei Fuhong dodged to the side, then swung his right elbow backward, striking the Black Dragon Gang member squarely on the left cheek.

"Snapped!"

The elbow strike made a loud noise, and a clear fist mark was immediately left on the man's cheek. He cried out in pain, clutching his face and staggering back a few steps.

Lei Fuhong swept his leg, knocking the man to the ground.

Immediately after those two sharp attacks, Lei Fuhong quickly rejoined the battle, engaging in combat with the other Black Dragon Gang members.

His ambidextrous attacks, combining punches and kicks, and his ability to both defend and attack, made him difficult for his opponents to handle.

In the early stages of the battle, the ten Red Sticks were able to fight the Black Dragon Gang members to a standstill, with swords clashing and shouts of battle filling the air.

However, as time went on, the situation began to subtly change.

The red sticks gradually showed signs of fatigue; their moves were no longer swift and fluid, and they began to reveal weaknesses.

A man with a red staff was entangled in a fight with two members of the Black Dragon Gang when suddenly the steel hammer in his hand slipped, and he almost missed his target.

Chapter 169 Killing Intent Fills the Dance Floor

The Black Dragon Gang members, with their sharp eyes, immediately seized the opportunity, turning around and their long knives were already in front of Red Stick. Red Stick hurriedly leaned back to dodge the attack.

On the other side, two red-staffed men clashed back-to-back with four members of the Black Dragon Gang.

However, the red stick's fist had clearly lost its strength, and the Black Dragon Gang member seized the opportunity, striking him in the chest with an elbow, forcing him to take a few steps back.

There was also a man with a red staff wielding two swords, who had been guarding the area impenetrably.

But now the twin swords were moving at inconsistent speeds, and a member of the Black Dragon Gang struck his wrist, causing the twin swords to slip from his hand.

Seeing an opportunity, the Black Dragon Gang member delivered a flying kick that struck him in the abdomen.

All these flaws seem to have been deliberately created by the Red Sticks, with the aim of allowing the Black Dragon Gang members to seize the opportunity and gain the upper hand.

At first glance, it seems that the reason the Red Sticks lost was because they were exhausted.

But upon closer inspection, their actions seemed intentional, creating openings for the enemy to attack.

A man swung a steel hammer with a red stick, nearly missing his target.

Another lazy block gave the Black Dragon Gang member the opportunity to deliver a solid elbow strike to him.

Another red stick wielded two swords, moving erratically at varying speeds, and was quickly struck in the wrist, causing the swords to slip from his grasp.

The "red sticks" used eye contact and gestures to signal to each other that they were deliberately and systematically facilitating the game.

This is a setup.

Once the Red Sticks changed tactics and stopped going all out in the fierce battle, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

The Black Dragon Gang members immediately seized the opportunity and launched a fierce attack, and the Red Sticks' side was clearly on the verge of collapse.

Just as the Red Sticks were clearly starting to hold back, Lei Fuhong keenly sensed the unusual nature of the battle.

"What happened?"

He was shocked to realize that the Red Guards were deliberately creating openings in their actions.