Seeing Wu Kun's objection, Chen Yang whistled: "Oh, it seems some people don't dare."
Wu Kun's slender eyes were filled with cold light, and he said coldly: "It's not that I dare or not, but that I don't want to. How can I, the dignified Elder Wu Miao, take off his clothes just because of your words? Where is the face?"
Chen Yang shrugged: "It seems that in your eyes, face is more important than catching Elder Yu's murderer."
Wu Kun still wanted to argue, but King Miao's face darkened and he said to the elders: "Shut up, everyone. If you want to find the murderer and exclude those within us, then pull down your clothes and expose your right shoulder. As for face,
Is it more important than Elder Yu’s life and death, and more important than catching the murderer? Hum, since you are not willing, then I will do it first.”
As he spoke, King Miao opened his collar and exposed his right shoulder.
There are scars on his right shoulder, but they are old wounds and there are no new wounds, so the suspicion can be ruled out.
"I would like to see if there is a mole in our witch seedlings. Killing even Elder Yu is so inhumane!"
Another elder opened his collar. His right shoulder muscles were strong and there were no wounds.
"I'm coming too."
"Whoever dares not show it to everyone is the damn murderer!"
One after another, the elders all pulled back their collars and exposed their right shoulders to eliminate their own suspicions.
Although the two elders who supported Wu Kun were reluctant, they had to show their right shoulders in order to avoid suspicion.
Seeing everyone pulling back their collars to prove their innocence, Wu Kun frowned and stood there motionless. Now he was in a dilemma.
Everyone looked at Wu Kun. King Miao made a gesture of invitation. Suspicion flashed in his eyes and he said in a deep voice: "Elder Wu, show your right shoulder to clear away the suspicion."
Wu Kun looked ugly and dared not show his shoulders.
Once exposed, everyone saw the sword wound on his shoulder, and he was unable to defend himself.
Chen Yang joked: "It seems that Elder Wu has something up his sleeve."
Wu Kun argued: "Who said I have something in my heart? It's just that I don't want to be teased by you!"
"Wu Kun!"
At this time, King Miao shouted loudly, his eyes as big as copper bells widened like tiger eyes, and everyone was startled.
He called Wu Kun by his first name and said coldly: "Wu Kun, if you don't want to clear yourself of suspicion, then I have to help you."
This means that King Miao actually wanted to tear Wu Kun's clothes apart.
Wu Kun showed a displeased look on his face and said coldly: "King Miao, do you actually want to attack me because of this outsider's nonsense?"
"snort!"
King Miao did not respond to Wu Kun. He snorted coldly and grabbed Wu Kun with a very decisive claw.
"ah!"
Wu Kun didn't expect King Miao to be so strong. He exclaimed and quickly hid behind him, shouting: "King Miao, what are you doing, are you going to attack one of your own people? This is against Miao law!"
Seeing this, everyone else was also stunned. They didn't expect that King Miao would actually attack Wu Kun.
Stab.
Wu Kun was caught off guard, but he was unable to avoid King Miao's claws. He was grabbed by the collar and the fabric on his shoulders was torn off.
Under the gaze of everyone, they saw Wu Kun's right shoulder wrapped in white gauze, soaked with red blood. It was obvious that he had a new injury on his right shoulder.
Seeing this, everyone's expressions changed. Could it really be Wu Kun?
Chen Yang joked: "I finally understand why Elder Wu didn't dare to show his shoulders to everyone. It turns out there is something fishy."
"Wu Kun, what's going on?"
"Explain to everyone what kind of injury you have on your shoulder."
All the elders asked Wu Kun.
Assassinating a fellow tribesman was not only a serious crime, but also an act despised by the Miao and Miao people. At this moment, not only the elders, but also everyone around him glared at Wu Kun.
Wu Kun quickly pulled up the broken clothes and defended with a cold face: "I was accidentally injured when I was practicing just now, can't I?"
Chen Yang cupped his hands and teased: "A master of your level can actually injure himself while practicing. It's really amazing. I admire you."
King Miao looked gloomy and said coldly: "Wu Kun, take off the gauze on your shoulder. I want to see if the wound you suffered was a sword wound?"
At this time, if Wu Kun conceals it again, it will be even more suspicious.
His mind changed and he said: "Yes, there is indeed a sword wound on my shoulder, but it was not caused by Chen Yang, it was..."
"Okay, you don't need to say anything."
King Miao interrupted Wu Kun's words, walked towards Wu Kun step by step, and said in a deep voice: "When are you not injured, you are injured at this time; you are not injured by other things, but it is a sword injury. Do you think your
Excuse me, will anyone believe it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, King Miao suddenly took action.
Wu Kun was so shocked that he called the Miao King by his name and shouted: "Deng Chong, what do you want to do?"
"Get you!"
The Miao King sounded stern and showed no mercy.
Wu Kun was already much weaker than King Miao, and because he was injured, he was caught by King Miao with just one move. His hands were clasped behind his back, unable to move.
The other elders did not expect King Miao to act so resolutely, and they only reacted when they saw Wu Kun being captured.
Everyone saw that King Miao was angry, and the two elders who were friends with Wu Kun kept silent and did not dare to plead for mercy.
"Tie them up."
King Miao shouted, and someone immediately brought thick iron chains and tied Wu Kun up.
Wu Kun was thrown to the ground, but he was still unwilling to accept it. He shouted at King Miao: "Deng Chong, you are crazy. Yu Mao's death has nothing to do with me. You are just avenging public revenge."
King Miao snorted coldly: "Humph, the injury on your shoulder is the best evidence."
Wu Kun said confidently: "I told you, this was an injury I suffered while practicing. You can't even think of unjustly accusing me. Unless Yu Mao comes forward to testify personally, you can't prove that I did it."
Yu Mao is already dead. If you ask him to testify, you will make it clear that you will not admit it.
Everyone looked at Wu Kun with disdain, but Chen Yang said: "Oh, really, you want Elder Yu to testify in person?"
Wu Kun said: "Yes! If Yu Mao can say that I did it, I will admit it. Otherwise, you have insufficient evidence to convict me. Deng Chong, what you do is against Miao law."
King Miao frowned, knowing in his heart that Wu Kun was most likely responsible for the incident, but the evidence was indeed insufficient.
At this time, Chen Yang smiled and said: "In that case, let Elder Yu testify against you."
What, Elder Yu testified? Isn’t he dead?
Everyone looked puzzled.
Chen Yang winked at Elder Yu's son Yu Tong, and Yu Tong left and returned soon.
Next to Yu Tong, there was a person supporting him, and it turned out to be Yu Mao.
Suddenly, everyone was stunned.
Wu Kun exclaimed: "How is it possible that he is still alive!?"
As he said that, he turned to look at Chen Yang: "Boy, why did you say he was dead just now?"
"No reason." Chen Yang shrugged, looked at Wu Kun with disdain, and said with a smile, "I just want to play with you."