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

"Brother Feng, you did a great job." Su Zhe patted Feng Yuxiu on the shoulder with a satisfied look. "Thank you for your hard work this time."

Feng Yuxiu smiled and shook his head: "That's not true. This is what I should do."

Su Zhe approached A Wu, who, despite being bound hand and foot, still stared at Su Zhe with an arrogant expression, showing no sign of dejection.

Su Zhe nodded slightly, instructed his men to untie A Wu, and then said to A Wu with a smile, "Brother Jiaqian, whose name is widely known in the martial arts world, I've heard so much about you. Brother A Wu, your skills are quite good, it's a waste of your talents to be in the Number Gang. Why don't you come to my Dongxing Society, I guarantee you'll be able to realize your true value!"

Ah Wu was taken aback at first, then sneered, "Su Zhe, although I, Ah Wu, love money, I value loyalty even more. Want me to join the East Star Society as your subordinate? Sorry, no way!"

Su Zhe laughed heartily and said, "Brother Wu, we are both smart men. With the current strength of your Number Gang, if we really start fighting, my East Star Society only needs to give an order, and the Number Gang will be wiped out tomorrow. You know that a wise bird chooses a good tree to perch on. Think it over carefully."

Ah Wu's expression changed slightly after hearing this. He knew that Su Zhe was right; the Number Gang was definitely no match for the East Star Society.

But if I were to defect to the rival gang in front of so many of my fellow gang members, my reputation would be completely ruined, and how would I ever be able to get by in the future?

Su Zhe seemed to have noticed A Wu's hesitation. He raised a finger and smiled slightly, saying, "I understand Brother Jiaqian's rules. Ten million. As long as you join my Dongxing Society and work for me, ten million will be deposited into your account immediately!"

"Holy crap!" A-Wu gasped inwardly. Was Su Zhe really that generous?

Although he was somewhat tempted, he suppressed the impulse when he thought about the impact on his future reputation.

Ah Wu's mind raced, trying to think of a way to get the money without losing face...

Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed into his mind!

He quickly said to Su Zhe, "Ahem...! Su Zhe, I, A Wu, am a person of considerable standing! Not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can make me sincerely follow me!"

"How about this, I'll have a match with you, and if you win, I'll join the East Star Society. But if I win, you let me leave, okay?"

A-Wu sneered inwardly, thinking his request was perfect.

Regardless of winning or losing, he saved both his face and his life.

If he wins, or if Su Zhe doesn't dare to accept the challenge, he'll have escaped with his life.

Even if I lose, following Su Zhe wouldn't be bad, and I'd still preserve my reputation!

Su Zhe was taken aback for a moment upon hearing this, then burst into laughter and said, "Alright, I love to test my skills against heroes! Come on, let's have a three-move match right here!"

After speaking, Su Zhe took a few steps back, assumed a fighting stance, and all the members of the Number Gang and the Dongxing Society held their breath, waiting for the duel between the two.

A-Wu also took a few steps back, took a deep breath, and a confident smile appeared on his face.

"Come on, let me see the true strength of you, the leader of Dongxing!" he said loudly.

A-Wu's eyes flashed with light, his right leg bent slightly, and his left foot pushed off the ground, his whole body shooting towards Su Zhe like an arrow released from a bow.

He clenched his right fist, his arm muscles bulged, and with explosive power, he aimed straight for Su Zhe's face with unstoppable momentum!

The punch came so fast and powerfully, like a cannonball, whistling through the air. The gang members were thrilled, and shouts rose and fell.

Chapter 275 A-Wu's Challenge

"What a fast punch!"

"Brother Wu is going to punch Su Zhe's face off!"

The henchmen of the number gang shouted, all showing eager expressions.

However, just as A-Wu's iron fist was only centimeters away from Su Zhe's nose, Su Zhe's eyes narrowed and his body slightly shifted to the left.

The timing of this flash was perfect, just in time to avoid A-Wu's full-force punch!

A-Wu's fist slammed into the cement wall next to Su Zhe with a "bang," instantly creating a large crater in the wall and sending shards of stone flying everywhere.

"it is good!"

The Dongxing Society underlings cheered, their blood boiling at the sight of Su Zhe's skills and judgment.

A-Wu's fist remained in the throwing posture, his whole body trembling slightly from the full-force strike.

A look of disbelief flashed across his face; he clearly hadn't expected Su Zhe to be able to dodge that fatal punch at the last second.

"That was close!" He secretly rejoiced, knowing that if his punch had landed, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Su Zhe showed no surprise or panic, only a faint smile: "Not bad, but it's still too green for me."

After saying that, he slowly walked up to A-Wu, and the one-on-one duel officially began.

A-Wu slammed his full-force punch into the wall, while Su Zhe stood calmly to the side, showing no surprise on his face.

Before A-Wu could react, Su Zhe's eyes narrowed, and he shouted, "Too slow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Zhe clenched his right fist and swung his arm forward so fast that it was difficult to see clearly.

The speed of this punch was so fast that it was like lightning, fleeting and ephemeral.

Before A-Wu could react, he felt a violent impact to his abdomen.

With a loud "bang!", Su Zhe's iron fist struck A Wu's abdomen heavily.

"Ugh!" Awu felt as if his stomach had been struck by a heavy hammer, and a sharp pain struck.

He couldn't withstand the force and flew backward, rolling several meters on the ground before coming to a stop.

"What speed!" A-Wu was still shaken as he got up, his expression changing slightly.

He boasted of his superior skills, but the speed of this punch was unexpectedly fast, making it impossible to defend against.

The henchmen of the number gang also had a drastic change in expression.

"Su Zhe's move was too fast; we couldn't even see it!"

"The power of this punch is already comparable to Boss A-Wu's full-force attack!"

The gang members stumbled back a few steps, stunned by how easily Su Zhe dodged A Wu's punches.

A-Wu's face darkened.

I never expected that Su Zhe, as the head of the Dongxing Society, would have such terrifying skills and strength!

His strength is estimated to be even greater than that of Feng Yuxiu!

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the composed Su Zhe with a complicated expression.

At this moment, he truly realized that Su Zhe's strength far exceeded his imagination.

I'm afraid I'm no match for them in this contest!

"With just one move, Brother Wu suffered a loss. This Su Zhe is indeed extraordinary!"

"Brother Wu has met his match this time!" The henchmen of the Number Gang secretly cheered.

Meanwhile, the underlings of the Tung Sing Society cheered and jumped for joy, eager to see what would happen.

A-Wu's face paled slightly, realizing that his opponent's skills far exceeded his expectations, and he had already fallen behind in the first move.

But he was not discouraged. He took a deep breath and forced himself to say, "Su Zhe, you got the advantage in the first move, but I will definitely take it back in the second!"

A Wu looked at the calm and composed Su Zhe, a hint of fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and suddenly his body swayed, like an angry tiger pouncing on Su Zhe.

Ah Wu unleashed a flurry of eight punches with his powerful fists!

These eight punches came swiftly and fiercely, with a roaring wind. Each punch was incredibly powerful, easily creating a crater when it hit a concrete wall!

A-Wu throws punches with all his might, each punch so fast that it's hard to see the shadow of the fist.

Eight punches were unleashed in quick succession without interruption, their momentum resolute and unstoppable, aimed directly at Su Zhe's vitals!

The force and speed of these eight consecutive punches were so great that they were like a storm, making the members of the Number Gang excited!

"Wow! Boss Wu has unleashed his power!"

"Those eight punches were incredibly powerful; I feel like they could blast a bull away!"

The henchmen of the Number Gang were shouting, but they were all stunned by A-Wu's eight consecutive punches.

However, Su Zhe remained fearless and stood motionless in place.

His eyes gleamed as he calmly watched (Li Le's) A Wu's fierce offensive.

Eight punches came fiercely one after another, almost reaching Su Zhe's face!

Just as A-Wu's iron fist was only a finger's width away from Su Zhe's nose, Su Zhe's eyes sharpened!

He suddenly dodged with agility, avoiding the deadly eight punches at the most critical moment!

Ah Wu's eight punches landed on empty air, creating eight gusts of wind that made the air whistle. The Number Gang members were all taken aback.

Unfortunately, they all hit empty air!

"What remarkable skill!" Everyone was secretly amazed after witnessing Su Zhe's reaction ability.

At this moment, Su Zhe's strength had deeply shocked everyone present.

Chapter 276 The Huge Gap in Strength

"Impressive skills!" A-Wu's expression changed slightly, and he used the momentum to roll and steady himself.

"Brother Wu, your skills are quite good; you certainly have the qualities of a gold medal red stick."

Su Zhe looked at A Wu, who had taken a few steps back, smiled faintly, and said, "Brother A Wu, I saw your moves clearly just now. Defeating you is a piece of cake for me."

After saying that, a fighting spirit flashed in his eyes, and his right leg suddenly swept out!

This sweeping leg was extremely powerful, with a gust of wind whistling through it, like a galloping wild horse, making it difficult to resist.