He felt that Xiao Chen just wanted to prove that he did not kill those dozen people.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Feng Jinhai strode in.

"Haha, please sit down."

Xiao Chen pointed to the sofa and looked at Fatty Chen.

"Mr. Chen, please stop standing. Come in and sit down."

Fatty Chen looked at Xiao Chen, wondering what he was up to.

However, he didn't ask much, as long as Feng Jinhai couldn't run away.

He walked in slowly and closed the door behind him.

"Xiao Chen, what do you want?"

Feng Jinhai sat down and asked in a deep voice.

"Where's Yin Hua? What did you do to him?"

"Nothing, sleeping upstairs."

Xiao Chen smiled and sat down.

"Go up and have a look."

Feng Jinhai turned his head and said to the other person.

"Yes, Fifth Elder."

The man covered the wound on his chest and nodded.

Although he lost a lot of blood, the injury was not serious, just superficial trauma.

"No need to go to such trouble, Xiaodao, please bring this person down."

Xiao Chen shouted.

"good."

Xiao Dao responded, and several people came down from upstairs, dragging one person behind them.

"Xiao Chen, what do you want? You must give me an explanation for this matter and give an explanation to the Supreme Palace!"

Feng Jinhai saw this and shouted angrily.

"Well, as long as the fifth elder can have a good chat, everything will not be a problem."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"What to talk about?"

Feng Jinhai looked at Xiao Chen. He couldn't figure out what Xiao Chen was planning and why he came.

A member of the Xuanyang sect?

But this shouldn’t be the attitude.

Not only could he not guess it, Fatty Chen, Kuangren Chu and others were equally strange.

Shouldn't this be a fight between life and death?

Why are we still sitting down and chatting?

——
Chapter completed!