"Liu Hao, your time of death has come!" The leading thug shouted viciously, waving the kitchen knife in his hand.

Liu Hao's eyes twitched, and he swiftly rolled to the left, the blade barely glancing at the edge of his clothes. He was secretly shocked at how swift these people were. It seemed He Liansheng had put a lot of effort into dealing with him.

"Hmph, is this all you can do?" Liu Hao stood up and sneered coldly.

The first henchman, seeing his strike miss, grew even more enraged and lunged at Liu Hao again, brandishing a kitchen knife. Liu Hao reacted faster, seizing the moment the henchman lunged forward and grabbing the wrist holding the knife. With a powerful twist, the henchman's wrist instantly buckled, causing the knife to fall. Liu Hao then kicked the henchman in the knee. With a crack, the henchman's kneecap shattered, and he fell to the ground in agony.

"Ah!" Seeing this, the other people in the box exclaimed in surprise.

At this critical moment, the second henchman, sensing the situation was not going his way, attempted to seize the opportunity and attack Liu Hao from behind. He quietly approached from Liu Hao's blind spot, a sharp dagger clutched tightly in his hand.

But Liu Hao's reaction was faster. As if he had eyes on his back, he turned around and swung his knife back. The blade pierced the attacker's heart like lightning. Before the man could scream, he fell straight down.

"What?" The others in the box exclaimed again. They had never seen such a swift and ruthless opponent.

At the same time, the third henchman had sneaked up from behind Liu Hao. He fiercely grabbed a wine bottle and tried to smash it into the back of Liu Hao's head. However, Liu Hao had already seen through the situation and dodged the bottle attack. Then, he kicked the henchman in the abdomen, sending him flying.

However, the battle wasn't over yet. Seeing this, the remaining henchmen brandished their weapons and charged at Liu Hao again. Liu Hao, however, showed no fear. He moved like the wind, dodging left and right while continuously striking back.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The sounds of fists and kicks clashing and weapons clashing continued to emanate from the box. Liu Hao's every strike was precise and deadly, and soon, two more of his men were knocked to the ground.

At this point, only the last henchman was left in the box. He looked at Liu Hao in horror, the weapon in his hand trembling. Liu Hao gave him a cold look, then slowly walked towards him.

"No, don't kill me!" the thug shouted in horror, but Liu Hao seemed not to hear him and continued to approach him.

Just as Liu Hao was about to reach him, the henchman suddenly dropped his weapon and bolted for the door. But Liu Hao had anticipated his move and slammed his foot into the door, shattering it. Then, he flashed and appeared behind the henchman.

"Want to run? No way!" Liu Hao snorted coldly, and with a backhanded slash, the blade pierced out again like lightning. This time, he pierced the henchman's back directly.

In just a few short moves, Liu Hao savagely slaughtered all five of He Liansheng's elites. The scene was a mess, blood-soaked, and corpses strewn everywhere, with no one left alive.

Liu Hao glanced around coldly, his eyes revealing immense power and majesty, filled with contempt for He Liansheng and the others. At this moment, the lights in the box seemed to dim because of his imposing aura.

"You...you beast!" Ah Le appeared at the door of the box at some point. His legs went weak and he pointed at Liu Hao and roared tremblingly.

Liu Hao sneered, "Ah Le, this is what happened to you and Lian Sheng. If you have any more tricks up your sleeve, just bring them on!"

Ah Le looked at Liu Hao in horror. He had never seen such a formidable opponent before. He shouted in a trembling voice, "Go to hell! Brothers, go ahead and kill this beast!"

There was a commotion outside the door, and then a dozen burly men wielding knives and clubs rushed into the private room, attacking Liu Hao with murderous intent. Liu Hao paid no attention. He glanced at them coldly, snorted, and leaped onto the long table.

"Hahaha, you're dead!" A Le finally dared to shout as he saw Liu Hao trapped on the long table.

But Liu Hao seemed oblivious to his shouting. He stood on the long table, his figure steady as a rock. When the men rushed towards him, brandishing swords and clubs, he swung his long sleeves, and three of them were thrown to the ground.

Then, he turned around and swept out with his right leg, kicking five more people far away. The remaining people saw that the momentum was not right and hesitated, raising their sticks a little late.

Seeing this, Liu Hao jumped off the table, snatched a wooden stick from one of the men, and turned around to sweep it across, killing two people. At this moment, a large man swung a knife at him, and Liu Hao used the momentum to jump up, and in mid-air, he performed a roundhouse kick to the man's face, sending him flying five meters away!

"Go to hell!" Another strong man grabbed a chain and tried to put it on Liu Hao. But Liu Hao sneered, grabbed the chain and pulled it, causing the strong man to lose his balance and fall forward. Liu Hao took advantage of the situation and kneed him to the ground, killing him.

The remaining few people were pale and trembling, not daring to move forward. They looked at Liu Hao in horror, as if they had seen a Shura walking out of hell.

"Ah Le, this is the garbage you brought?" Liu Hao sneered, "Now you know how powerful I am, right?"

Ah Le shuddered, his face a picture of terror. With his legs trembling, he turned and tried to flee out the door. But Liu Hao darted after him and kicked Ah Le to the ground.

Ah Le groaned in pain and looked up to see Liu Hao's gloomy face and murderous eyes. Terrified, he immediately clasped his hands together and begged for mercy, "Brother Liu, spare me! Spare me!"

"What a waste!" Liu Hao sneered and knocked Ah Le unconscious with a punch. Then, he wiped the wine and blood splattered on his body and strode out of the box.

That night, He Liansheng suffered an unprecedented humiliation. Liu Hao single-handedly slaughtered all of their elite henchmen, and Ah Le was severely wounded and unconscious. The entire He Liansheng was shrouded in terror.

On the other side, Dong Guanzai led Datou, Feiji and Shiye Su through untold hardships, and finally locked the location of Siyanming, a close confidant of Chuiji, in a remote town in the inland based on clues.

They quietly came to a dilapidated abandoned villa and saw Siyanming taking a nap on a shabby recliner. Next to him was a large suitcase filled with various rare antiques.

"It seems that this is Siyanming's lair." Dongguanzai said in a low voice. He made a gesture, indicating that everyone should prepare for a raid.

"Remember, our target is the dragon head stick. Ignore everything else and make a quick decision!" Dong Guanzi urged again. Everyone nodded heavily, showing fierce expressions and tightening their grip on their weapons.

"Go!" With Dong Guanzai's order, everyone suddenly jumped out from the wall and rushed straight to the gate.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the door was blown open. Dong Guanzi and others rushed into the villa, only to see Siyanming suddenly awakened. After seeing who was coming, his face turned pale in an instant.

"Dong, Dongguanzai? What are you doing?" Siyanming shouted in horror.

"Don't play dumb, you know why we're here." Master Su said coldly, "Hand over the dragon head stick, and I'll spare your life today!"

"Dragon, dragon head stick? I don't know what you are talking about!" Siyanming stuttered.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Feiji took a step forward fiercely. "Chuiji has confessed everything. Do you still want to hide it from us?"

"That beast Chuiji actually gave me away!" Siyanming's face turned pale, knowing that he would not be able to escape today.

"You can choose to hand over the dragon head stick to us, or choose to be beaten to death by us." Dong Guanzi said coldly: "It's your choice."

Siyanming closed his eyes in despair, and finally said in a trembling voice: "I, I will give you the dragon head stick... Please let me go."

After saying this, he crawled over to the large suitcase and pulled out an exquisite velvet box from the bottom. When the box was opened, a simple and elegant wooden stick lay quietly inside, exuding a unique aura.

"That's it, the dragon head stick!" Big Head's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to grab it and look at it carefully to confirm that it was correct, then said happily.

"Okay, we have the dragon head stick, now it's time to take action against this traitor!" Feiji punched his palm and glared at Ming fiercely.

"No, don't kill me! I have already given you the dragon head stick!" Siyan Ming pleaded tremblingly.

"We never let traitors go!" Master Su said coldly as he struck Four-Eyes Ming in the back of the head with a club. Four-Eyes Ming screamed and fell to the ground, his face pale as he pleaded, "You can kill me or chop me up if you want. I already accidentally handed over the Dragon Head Stick, and Chui Ji won't trust me anymore... I'm homeless now, so why not spare my life? I'm willing to swear allegiance and work for Master Ah Le!"

The four of them looked at each other in bewilderment. Dong Guanzi thought for a moment and said, "It's better to spare his life. We just happen to need an insider."

"That's it, I'll spare your life!" Feiji gave Siyanming a vicious kick. "From today on, you're our spy. If you dare to be disloyal, you'll lose your head!"

Siyan Ming nodded repeatedly, tears streaming down his face. Dong Guanzi and the others carefully put away their dragon-headed sticks and were about to return to Hong Kong to report their victory when they suddenly heard heavy footsteps approaching from afar.

"Who?" Master Su called out in a low, vigilant voice. The four of them immediately formed a circle and prepared for battle.

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