Hong Kong film: People in Wo Luen Shing, summoning the King of Fighters.

With a gloomy face, Jiang Tianyang picked up the pistol on the table and checked the ammunition.

He knew that the contest had reached a critical moment, and he had to personally intervene to save face for Hung Hing.

Soon, Hung Hing's forces were assembled.

Jiang Tianyang led a large group of men and arrived at He Liansheng's territory with great momentum.

Chen Jialuo had already received the news, and he and his men stood on both sides of the street, ready for battle.

He knew that this contest would determine the future of Wo Shing, and he had to give it his all.

Jiang Tianyang looked coldly at Chen Jialuo and said, "Chen Jialuo, how dare you kill someone from my Hung Hing!"

Chen Jialuo smiled slightly and said, "Jiang Tianyang, you're wrong about that."

They provoked us first; we were just defending ourselves.

"Self-defense? Hmph!" Jiang Tianyang sneered. "You think you can contend with my Hung Hing with these petty tricks? How naive!"

Chen Jialuo remained expressionless and said calmly, "Jiang Tianyang, don't be too smug."

Although Hung Hing was a large and powerful organization, it was not without its weaknesses.

"Our company and Luen Shing have grown to where we are today thanks to more than just luck."

"Oh? Is that so?" Jiang Tianyang sneered. "Then I'd like to see what you and Lian Sheng are really capable of!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the men behind him immediately rushed forward.

Chen Jialuo was equally defiant, leading his men to meet them.

The two sides engaged in another fierce battle, with swords flashing and blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Although Hung Hing's forces were numerous, Wo Luen Shing's forces, with their flexible tactics and tenacious fighting spirit, managed to fight the enemy to a standstill.

Jiang Tianyang and Chen Jialuo also displayed superb marksmanship and skill. They moved through the crowd, sometimes firing their guns and sometimes slashing with their knives.

Each attack instilled fear in the enemy forces.

However, at that moment, something unexpected happened—a stray bullet accidentally hit Chen Jialuo's left arm!

Chen Jialuo suddenly felt a sharp pain, and his left hand was almost unable to move.

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, showing no intention of backing down or running away.

Chapter 571 Giving Up the Future

Because he knew that retreating or running away at this time meant giving up the future of Wo Shing! He couldn't do that! He had to persevere to the end!

So he endured the pain, drew his pistol with his right hand, and continued to fight fiercely with Hung Hing's men... This fierce battle was extremely brutal and cruel, and both sides paid a heavy price before a winner was decided - in the end, Wo Luen Shing successfully defeated Hung Hing with their tenacious fighting spirit and flexible tactics!

When the battle ended, Chen Jialuo was so exhausted that he could barely stand.

His left arm was bleeding profusely, and his face was as pale as paper.

But he stood there strong, and did not fall.

14 Because he knew that falling at this moment would mean giving up the future of Wo Shing! He couldn't do that! He had to persevere to the end!

Jiang Tianyang looked at Chen Jialuo's swaying yet still resilient figure, a complex expression flashing in his eyes—he admired the man's courage and perseverance, yet felt a strange fear and unease... because he knew that from this day forward, Wo Luen Shing would become their Hung Hing's most formidable opponent! This fierce battle would never end!

After returning.

Chen Jialuo was recuperating in the hospital, surrounded by a group of his underlings!

Chen Jialuo lay on the hospital bed, his face still pale, but he was no longer in pain.

His left arm was wrapped in thick bandages, and drops of blood had seeped through, but he didn't care.

The door to the ward was pushed open, and a group of Wo Luen Shing's underlings rushed in.

They looked at Chen Jialuo with eyes full of awe and concern.

"Brother Luo, how are you?" one of the henchmen asked with concern.

Chen Jialu smiled slightly and shook his head: "It's nothing, just a minor injury."

"A minor injury? Your left arm is almost useless!" another henchman exclaimed excitedly. "Those guys from Hung Hing are bastards, they actually hit you so hard!"

Chen Jialuo's eyes sharpened: "This is the martial world, where the strong prey on the weak."

If we are not strong enough, we will be trampled underfoot by others.

"Brother Luo, we will definitely work hard to become stronger!" one of the henchmen said confidently.

Chen Jialuo nodded and turned his gaze to the window.

He knew that this fierce battle was far from over.

Hung Hing will not let this go; they will definitely find an opportunity to retaliate.

Wo Luen Shing must also be prepared to meet the challenges ahead.

At this moment, the ward door was pushed open again, and Jiang Tianyang walked in.

His face was somewhat gloomy, and his eyes were filled with complex emotions as he looked at Chen Jialuo.

“Chen Jialuo, you are indeed a remarkable person,” Jiang Tianyang said slowly. “I admire your courage and perseverance, but that doesn’t mean I will let you and Liansheng go.”

Chen Jialuo looked coldly at Jiang Tianyang: "Jiang Tianyang, do you think you've won? This battle has only just begun."

"Oh? Is that so?" Jiang Tianyang sneered. "Then let's see who has the last laugh."

After saying that, he turned and left the ward.

Chen Jialuo watched his retreating figure, his eyes gleaming with determination.

He knew the road ahead would be even more difficult, but he was prepared.

"Brother Luo, what do we do?" one of the henchmen asked with some concern.

Chen Jialuo smiled slightly: "Don't worry, we've already taken the first step."

Next, we must continue to strengthen ourselves and let Hung Hing know that we and Luen Shing are not to be trifled with!

Chapter 572 Perseverance

The younger brothers echoed in unison, filling the ward with a spirited atmosphere.

Chen Jialuo looked at them, his heart filled with confidence and anticipation.

"Sang Bao, take someone with you tomorrow and seize all the territory in Mong Kok, all the profitable territories. Let the Hung Hing men know our strength!"

"Sangbao, did you hear what I said?" Chen Jialuo looked sharply at a burly henchman with a fierce expression.

Sangbao nodded and grinned maliciously, "Brother Luo, don't worry, I'll bring men over tomorrow."

We will definitely take over those territories in Mong Kok!

“It’s not just about taking it,” Chen Jialuo corrected. “I want you to establish a firm foothold there and make the Hung Hing people never dare to offend us again.”

"Understood!" Sang Bao patted his chest heavily. "I'll let them know that the Wo Shing people are not to be trifled with!"

Chen Jialuo nodded slightly, indicating his satisfaction.

He knew that although Sangbao was fierce, he was also a smart man and should be able to complete this task.

“But Brother Lok…” another henchman said hesitantly, “the Hung Hing men aren’t pushovers either; they’ll definitely retaliate.”

“That’s right,” Chen Jialuo said in a deep voice, “so we need to be fully prepared.”

"Sangbao, when you take your men there tomorrow, be extremely careful and don't give them any opportunity to take advantage."

“Don’t worry, Brother Luo,” Zangbao said confidently, “I will be careful.”

Just then, the door to the ward was pushed open again, and a middle-aged man in a black suit walked in.

His face was gloomy and his eyes were sharp; he was clearly not a good person.

"Chen Jialuo, how dare you!" the middle-aged man said coldly, "You actually dare to compete with our Hung Hing for territory!"

Chen Jialuo smiled slightly and said nonchalantly, "Territory grabbing is a common occurrence in the martial arts world."

"If Hung Hing can seize other people's territory, why can't we seize yours?"

"Because we Hung Hing are stronger than you!" the middle-aged man roared. "You and the Shing Wolves are nothing but a rabble!"

"Is that so?" Chen Jialuo sneered. "Then let's see who's stronger."

The middle-aged man's gaze shifted to Sangbao: "You're Sangbao? I heard you're pretty good at fighting?"

Zangbao grinned maliciously: "That's right, I am Zangbao! What do you want?"

"What do I want?" the middle-aged man sneered. "I want you to know how powerful Hung Hing is!"

After saying that, he suddenly threw a punch at Sang Bao!

Sang Bao didn't expect the other party to make a sudden move, but he was not one to be trifled with, and immediately went to meet them.

The two instantly started fighting, their punches landing with resounding thuds!

Chen Jialuo watched the two fight coldly without making any move to stop them.

He knew this was the rule of the martial arts world. If Sangbao couldn't even beat this middle-aged man, how could he establish himself in the martial arts world in the future?