Horror Camgirl - Ch. 163: You? Just a Woman?
Park Myungchuan sneered, "Not letting us search? Could it be that you have something to hide?"
The strong man became furious, about to speak, but Lord Hu raised his hand to stop him and said, "Today's China is not the China of the past. You think you can make up any excuse and act recklessly on our territory? Dream on! Mr. Park, I suggest you leave with your people before things get ugly."
A shrewd glint flashed in Park Myungchuan's eyes as he arrogantly said, "What if I insist on searching today?"
With that, the person standing beside him stood up, releasing his Inner Strength, and an astonishing aura swept through the area.
Everyone was startled.
Such immense pressure felt like a giant stone weighing on their chests, making it hard to breathe.
A Core Strength Martial Artist!
Park Myung Gil had mentioned that his family had a Core Strength Martial Artist to guard them. It turns out the Park family really sent this Martial Artist.
It seems they truly value that Black Flood Dragon.
The Black Flood Dragon is indeed a treasure from head to tail. Forget the snake gallbladder and snake skin—just the meat itself contains rich Spiritual Energy. If ordinary people eat it regularly, it improves their physique and prolongs their life. For Martial Artists, Ability Users, or Taoist Cultivators, consuming it can enhance their strength and make them more powerful.
Lord Hu’s expression darkened slightly. "Mr. Park, what is the meaning of this?"
Park Myungchuan smiled. "This is my third uncle, one of the top experts in our country. I believe all of you have heard of him."
After returning from the mountain, Yin Shengyao had told me about the Park family's third brother—Park Quan-hyun, who was ranked third on South Korea's martial arts expert list.
A Transformation Strength expert can hold their ground anywhere, but a Core Strength expert is someone even high-ranking officials must show respect to.
Lord Hu asked, "What exactly do you intend to do?"
Park Myungchuan spread his hands and said, "Lord Hu, I’ve made myself clear. We simply want to find my younger brother and the things in his possession. If you let us search and we find nothing, we’ll leave immediately."
I understood his real objective. It wasn’t just about Park Myung Gil and the Black Flood Dragon’s remains; he also wanted to take the opportunity to undermine Lord Hu's authority.
Now that Brother Huang is dead, Lord Hu stands unchallenged in the Northeast, and the Park family wants to expand their influence into the region.
Undermining Lord Hu and weakening his reputation is the first step in their expansion.
If Lord Hu's estate were to be freely searched by these South Koreans, word would spread, and who would still trust him?
But the Park family had brought a Core Strength expert. The strongest person under Lord Hu's command was the burly man beside him, named Tian Jun, who was a peak Transformation Strength expert.
Park Quan-hyun, though only at the initial stage of Core Strength, was still at a level that made the difference between a mountain and a mere hill.
At this moment, Lord Hu absolutely could not back down!
His face darkened as he said, "What if I refuse?"
"Then there's no other way." Park Myungchuan shook his head. "Then my third uncle will have to spar with the people from Lord Hu's estate. We've already asked politely, but if Lord Hu refuses to cooperate, we can't be blamed for rudeness."
Tian Jun took a swift step forward, positioning himself in front of Lord Hu, and shouted, "Park, don’t get cocky. We people of the Northeast would rather die standing than live kneeling! I'll take you on!"
Park Quan-hyun glanced at him disdainfully. "Courting death."
Tian Jun practiced hard qigong. He took off his jacket, revealing muscles as solid as stone underneath.
He clasped his fist and saluted towards Park Quan-hyun, then assumed a boxing stance and threw a punch aimed straight at Park Quan-hyun's head.
“Alas, what a pity. This man is a real hero,” Cloud Fairy sighed, “but he’s no match for that Korean.”
“Being a whole level apart, he probably can’t even withstand a single move,” Jiu Lingzi also sighed and shook his head.
I clenched my fists, not wanting to see my compatriot defeated by a foreigner, but feeling powerless to do anything.
In the blink of an eye, Tian Jun's fist had already reached Park Quan-hyun's face. Park Quan-hyun’s eyes were as sharp as a knife; he suddenly moved, chopping down with one palm.
Crack.
The crisp sound of bones breaking.
I jumped up in shock. That palm struck Tian Jun's head solidly, shattering his skull, causing crimson blood to flow from his facial features. His body tilted back and fell straight to the ground.
He actually killed Tian Jun with just one blow!
He actually dared to kill someone on my country's soil!
Park Quan-hyun glanced coldly at the corpse, saying, "Just an ant."
Lord Hu's face instantly turned pale. He stood up, pointing at him and said, "You, you actually dared to kill someone?"
Park Quan-hyun replied calmly, "He wasn't as skilled as me; what else is there to say?"
Lord Hu looked at the corpse, his face full of grief. Tian Jun had followed him for many years, and he treated Tian Jun like his own son. Now, seeing him beaten to death without any clear reason, Lord Hu’s heart twisted in agony.
Park Quan-hyun's gaze swept around the room, and in a cold voice, he said, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?"
Everyone looked at each other but remained silent.
Tian Jun was the strongest among them, and he was killed with just one blow. How could they dare to seek their own death?
At that moment, I stood up and said, "I'll do it."
All eyes turned towards me, filled with disbelief.
Park Quan-hyun was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Little girl, you? I could crush you with a single finger." As he spoke, he swept his disdainful gaze over the crowd. "You Northeasterners, is there no one left? Are you really going to let a woman come here to die?"
Anger flashed across everyone's faces. Yin Shengyao's expression turned particularly grim. He stood up and stepped in front of me, saying, "Let me be the one to learn from you."
"Wait." I held his shoulder, looked up at Park Quan-hyun, and said, "So it turns out that Mr. Park not only looks down on others, but is also a sexist. You look down on me just because I’m a woman?"
Park Quan-hyun sneered, "A little girl dares to spout nonsense in front of me. Do you think I won't dare to touch you?"
"Oh?" The corners of my mouth turned up slightly. "Then I really want to see what you, the third-ranked expert in South Korea, are capable of."
I deliberately emphasized the word "third," implying that he wasn't even the top fighter in South Korea, so what was he so arrogant about?
Sure enough, Park Quan-hyun became furious, shouting, "Wretch, how dare you!" He swung his palm towards my face.
A trace of cold light flashed in Yin Shengyao's eyes, and just as he was about to move, I suddenly threw a Wind Movement Pill into my mouth. My speed increased several times over, transforming into a blur. I quickly formed a spell with my hands, and three fireballs appeared in mid-air, hurtling towards Park Quan-hyun.
Park Quan-hyun was startled, frowning, "A fire-type superhuman?"
He flipped his hand, striking out with three consecutive palms, shattering the three fireballs.
I continued throwing fireballs at him, one after another. Whenever I ran out of spiritual energy, I would take a Qi Supplement Pill.
Park Quan-hyun kept smashing the fireballs, his expression growing uglier and uglier.
Although he was a Core Strength level expert, his inner strength wasn't unlimited. At this rate, I would exhaust him eventually.
His face darkened, and a murderous glint flashed in his eyes. He struck a few times, shattering my fireballs, then gathered his inner strength into his palms, forming a round shape in front of his chest. He launched a powerful blow.
The blow turned into a massive transparent palm in mid-air, pressing down on me like a mountain.
I felt a cold chill spread through my entire body, a terrifying sense of impending death sweeping through me.
Yuan Junyao, stay calm, you must stay calm.
If I follow the teachings of the elders, I will not lose.
I took a deep breath, and just as the massive palm was about to crush me, I suddenly raised my arm, a golden light shooting from my palm.
The golden light pierced the giant palm instantly, shattering it to pieces. It lost only a bit of speed and force before charging towards Park Quan-hyun's face.
Park Quan-hyun was stunned. Ever since advancing to Core Strength, he hadn't felt the taste of "fear" again. He never expected that today, a young girl whom he looked down upon would make him feel this chilling fear once more.
He took a step back, focusing all his attention on the golden light, putting all his strength into a palm strike aimed at the light.
A glint of cunning flashed in my eyes, and with a flick of my fingers, I controlled my flying sword to change direction, curving around towards his right leg.
He hadn’t expected that the light could change direction. In his heart, he screamed, "No!" as he leaped into the air, trying to avoid the strike.
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