Lu Qiqi frowned, and she realized that the guy named Kun had a good reputation here. It was precisely because of this that he had the opportunity to successfully turn the tables.

Qiao Chaolu Qiqi, who was covered in bruises, cast a familiar gaze that she was looking very familiar to him, which was the look of hope.

Lu Qiqi took a deep breath and asked, "Where is Kun?"

Someone said: "Kun spent a lot of effort to subdue Joe, injured his arm and is resting in the room."

Lu Qiqi narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking that even if there is nothing like this exciting thing about hanging, is it because she is afraid of meeting the original owner?

She said calmly: "I didn't fall into a coma when I was attacked. I vaguely saw the person's appearance, so that when I saw Kun, I knew who was attacking me."

At this time, a strong man with beard came out and said seriously: "My son Kun cannot do such a thing. I know him. He doesn't even dare to hit a deer. How dare he attack you?"

But Lu Qiqi insisted: "Let me meet Kun. If it weren't for him, I could just thank him in person."

Everyone looked at each other and finally decided to meet Lu Qiqi's request, but they didn't believe from the bottom of their hearts that this was done by Kun.

As Kun's father said, everyone knows that Kun is a timid and humble boy who doesn't even dare to hit a deer, so how dare they attack people?

However, at Lu Qiqi's request, everyone took her to Kun's room.

Lu Qiqi noticed that Kun's room was much larger than other people's rooms, and the building material was stone. Different from other people's wood, Kun seemed to be a person of status.

They stopped outside the door.

"Kun!"

"We're here to see you!"

"Ya said she wanted to thank you in person!"

They waited for a while and a response came from the room: "Thank you everyone, please come in. But don't come in, my room can't hold all of you."

Everyone burst into laughter and walked in surrounded Lu Qiqi.

As soon as he entered the room, Lu Qiqi saw a man lying on the bed, his right arm wrapped in animal skin, and his face was weak.

Obviously this is the Kun in the mouth of the crowd.

Lu Qiqi looked straight into Kun's eyes.

Kun's eyes dodged a little, but Lu Qiqi found that his eyes were also mixed with a trace of sinisterness.

It was indeed this guy who made it.

Lu Qiqi knew it in her heart, and her eyes fell on Kun's right arm, and Kun suddenly shrank his arm behind her. Lu Qiqi noticed this and immediately suspected that the wound might be the reason why Kun was unwilling to come to the hang site.

Lu Qiqi raised her hand thoughtfully and glanced at the cracks of her fingernails. Sure enough, she found a lot of blood inside. She even identified the skin tissue, and the original owner should have scratched a layer of Kun's flesh at that time.

She thought for a while and raised her hand: "Yunjing, listen to me."

Everyone looked at her.

She said clearly: "I remember scratching that person hard, just on the right arm, I hope to see Kun's wound."

She showed everyone the blood in the cracks of her fingernails.

The eyes of everyone looking at Kun changed subtly.

Kun on the bed said unnaturally: "Ya, why do you suspect me? I saved you? Shouldn't you thank me?"

"If your injury was not scratched, I would definitely thank you." Lu Qiqi stared into his eyes, "I'm sorry, but this matter is really important to me. I must figure out who attacked me."

Lu Qiqi smiled and said, "I want to tie his hands and feet and hang him in the sun to expose him. He is still alive when the vulture eats him."

Lu Qiqi is the only assassin among the twenty-seven-member associations, and knows many ruthless methods.

"Wow, Ya is really angry!"

"She actually understands such a cruel punishment!"

"Kun's right arm was indeed injured..."

"Can it be really Kun?"

Everyone muttered in a low voice, Kun's father yelled: "Ya, Kun is the kindest child of all Luo, and he would never do such a thing!"

Lu Qiqi's face was calm: "Why can't I let me look at the wound if I didn't do it? Are you afraid of something?"

Kun's father said angrily: "Enough!"

The whole room was quiet.

Everyone looked at Kun’s father and Lu Qiqi quietly.

Kun's father roared: "In the name of my patriarch, Kun is definitely not doing this. Ya, you not only don't thank Kun, but also falsely accused him of attacking you..."

"Father!"

Kun suddenly interrupted his father.

"It's okay, I didn't attack Ya, and my wound was not caught." Kun turned his head and looked at Lu Qiqi, "If Ya wants to see it, let her see it. As long as she can feel at ease, what's the point of suffering a little wronged?"

Lu Qiqi's expression moved slightly, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

The patriarch's father was stunned: "You..."

Kun slowly put his hand on his injured right arm, and a look of pain appeared on his face, as if he had made up a lot of determination. Finally, he tore open the skin that wrapped his arms little by little, revealing a shocking blood red.

The entire piece of skin wrapped in animal skin was broken, and as the skin left, bright red blood flowed out, and Kun's clothes were dyed red all of a sudden.

He leaned against the wall weakly.

The patriarch roared: "Enough!"

He strode forward, took out a new clean animal skin and bandaged Kun's wound, then turned around and said unhappy: "Ya, are you satisfied now?"

Lu Qiqi apologized: "I'm sorry, I believe it was Kun who saved me."

The patriarch waved and expelled the guest: "You go, wait until Kun Yang is injured, and you will come back to apologize to him."

Everyone showed a look of ashamed expression on their faces.

"I shouldn't have doubted Kun just now."

"What an honest child Kun is!"

"Ya is too suspicious!"

"Kun needs a rest, let's go quickly."

"Yes, let's go and hang up Qiao, just do what Ya said just now, and it's all him who hurt Ya and Kun."

Lu Qiqi followed people to leave Kun's house, and her face looked very bad. She actually saw the trick, but she couldn't say it because no one believed it, and Kun's father was the patriarch...

Kun just tore open the animal skin and gushed out too much blood.

If it were an old injury, it would have been scabbed long ago. Just like the wound behind her head, there would not be much bleeding.

Kun's injury is a new injury.

To be precise, new injuries were created to cover up old injuries, and they were most likely temporarily created after hearing the sound of people approaching.

Kun's performance just now had already conquered everyone present, and even if she raised objections, she would not be taken seriously. Moreover, judging from the situation just now, Kun's patriarch's father knew the truth and took the initiative to cover it up for him.

She had to do something else.

Soon, she followed everyone back to the place where Qiao was imprisoned, watching everyone tie Qiao's hands and feet, and then tie him to the pillar.
Chapter completed!