Ye Long sat on the sofa and looked at Yang Kuo, saying, "Come, kneel down before you speak!"
Yang Kuo didn't dare hesitate and honestly knelt down in front of Ye Long!
"Kid, do you remember what I told you when you came?" Ye Long asked with a cold laugh as he looked at Yang Kuo.
"I... I remember!" Yang Kuo said, trembling, precisely because he remembered, which caused him to tremble in fear.
"Remember? Good, then tell me, what did I say to you?" Ye Long asked slowly, exhaling a puff of cigarette smoke.
"You said not to play tricks on you, or else you'd take my life!" Yang Kuo said cockily, while at this moment, he was scared out of his wits, and the itchy pain on his body was still present, although it had eased a lot compared to before.
After hearing this, Ye Long laughed and said, "Looks like you really do remember, so tell me, should I take your damn life now or what?"