Wang Haijun snorted coldly, looking down at Ye Long with disdain, "Not kneel? I want to ask you, do you dare not to?"
Ye Long spread his hands with a laugh that almost made him pee, "Hey, of course I dare. I just won't kneel. What are you going to do about it?"
"Oh ho, Ye Long, you're feeling bullish? Ever thought about the consequences of acting tough here?" Wang Haijun said with a sardonic glare.
Although Wang Haijun was very disdainful in his tone right now, he was puzzled why Ye Long had suddenly become so bold. Wouldn't Ye Long not dare to show defiance?
Ye Long snorted with contempt. Before, he had Lin Zihan threatening him, but now that Lin Zihan was no longer in danger, why would Wang Haijun still strut around?
It was time to make him cry!
Immediately after, Ye Long flashed forward, reached out to grab Wang Haijun's neck, and lifted him off the ground like picking up a chicken!
"Brother is wild and arrogant, don't like it?" Ye Long sneered, holding Wang Haijun's neck.
