The pupils in the black-clad man's eyes constricted, locking onto Yang Zhengshan.
The next moment, he slowly stepped out from behind the corner of the wall. Since he had already been discovered, there was No Meaning in continuing to hide.
"Yang Zhengshan, Commander of the Tenglong Guard?"
the black-clad man asked in a Deep Voice.
"That's right, this general indeed. And who might Your Excellency be?" Yang Zhengshan asked with a smile, Stroking His Beard and Looking At him.
The black-clad man Fell Into silence.
Who was I?
Naturally, I couldn't tell you!
Otherwise, why would I be dressed in black and masked!
Seeing that he did not answer, Yang Zhengshan did not mind. Instead, he said, "Have your men all come out. Thirty-two in total. Mm, tell the six up above to be careful and not step on the roof tiles. They're troublesome to repair!"
The black-clad man Fell Into silence again. Earlier, he had thought they were hidden very well, but he had not expected Yang Zhengshan to know the number of his people and their positions with crystal clarity.
He could not quite figure out why.
Seeing that he remained unmoved, Yang Zhengshan said with some helplessness, "This general dislikes fighting and killing the most. Why don't we sit down and have a proper chat!"
"The moonlight tonight is quite nice. Why must Your Excellency obsess over one Luo Fu? Wouldn't it be better for us to sit down, drink tea, and admire the moon?"
"Where is Luo Fu?" the black-clad man finally spoke.
Yang Zhengshan did not conceal it. He said calmly, "Right behind me."
After speaking, he even very kindly pointed at the side chamber behind him. "Mm, that's the room!"
The black-clad man lifted his eyes and looked at that room. "You're very confident?"