"Then he was bitten to death by the Qilin!"

Zhao Yanran avoided the main point, exaggerated the situation and explained it.

"Oh? Who is he?"

After hearing her words, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Zhou Heng.

"He is my friend, Zhou Heng!"

"Zhao Yanran, were you speaking human language just now?"

"Don't you know what happened just now?"

"You guys want to compete, so drag me over here and we'll find the Black Kirin for you! You think he's too small!"

"That forced him to release his restraints on Qilin! In the end, he was defeated and killed, and he turned the tables?"

"I really misjudged you!"

After hearing her words, Su Xueruo became furious. She looked coldly at everyone present and directly took out the Memory Spirit Stone she had just used.

“Swish!”

All of a sudden, the Memory Spirit Stone began to present their situation exactly as it happened.

Everyone and the middle-aged man looked at it for a while.

Su Xuerou continued, “Brother Zhou has repeatedly emphasized to you several times that he succeeded in a sneak attack, and he could not have predicted the consequences of untying the restraints!”

"You were the ones who didn't care and insisted on letting him go!"

"Uncle Xu, who do you think is to blame for this?"

After hearing her words, the middle-aged man looked at everyone.

Especially his own guards.

They didn't go to help at all when Xu Huang got into trouble just now.

"Ms. Su, don't worry. I understand this matter too! It has nothing to do with you!"

"He brought this upon himself!"

The middle-aged man sighed, then turned to his guards: "Get back!"