1342 The Night Assassination

"Wouldn't that be excessive?" Sheng Shan Lang was confused at Nan Luo's words.

Nan Luo said nothing and would rather not reveal this matter. He really felt that it would be better for Nan Hua not to accompany him when they were collaborating with Long Qian Xing or strange rumors would fly around.

With so many people who liked to gossip, he was sure that such strange piece of news would definitely make its way to the Capital City.

At that thought, Nan Luo shivered.

"Hey, I'm asking."

"Forget it. if you're truly curious, you can go and ask General Xing about it by yourself." Feng Ao Kuai shook his head.

Sheng Shan Lang effectively shut his mouth. Telling him to ask General Xing this question by himself? Sheng Shan Lang didn't want to put himself in predicament by doing something so stupid like that.

It would be better for him to shut his mouth for good and forget about this matter.