Dowling, who had changed his outfit, came to the grass and slipped the frightened killer boss inside.

"Don't kill me... Don't kill me..."The killer boss hurriedly begged for mercy.

Hearing this, Dowling's face suddenly became unhappy: "Why do you have a bad memory? This line is mine, and I should beg you not to kill me."

The killer boss looked at Dowling with trepidation.

Dowling pulled him straight and led him to a flatbed.

"Now, I'm a corpse, push me to get the money." Dowling just lay down on the cart, rolled his eyes, and his skin instantly turned pale, as if he was really a dead man.

The killer boss was frightened, he trembled and pushed the cart, and now even if he was given one hundred and twenty guts, he would not dare to run.

"Do you know what to say?" As soon as the cart moved, Dowling's voice sounded in his ears, so frightened that the killer boss almost overturned the cart.

"Tell me about you, you're also a transcendent realm martial artist, why are you less daring than a mouse?" Dowling scolded angrily.

The killer boss muttered in his heart, "You also know that I am only in the transcendent realm, if you raise your hand, you will die, and no one is afraid!"

But he hurriedly apologized: "Your boss has a lot, don't be angry, I know what to say, I said that I met a stubble when I came to the door today, and the brothers died, and I killed someone with all my life."

"Even if you kid's head is still a bright one, this matter is done, I may keep you kid, do you understand?" Dowling continued.

"Thank you, uncle, thank you." The killer boss thanked him vigorously.

Although Dowling closed his eyes, his mind always sensed the surroundings, and they had already come from the north of Jinding City to the southwest at this time, which was full of mansions, and it was a rich area at a glance.

The killer boss pushed Dowling all the way to avoid pedestrians, and finally stopped at the back door of a mansion, where he cautiously stepped forward and knocked.

Moments later, the backyard door opened, and a middle-aged man walked out with a group of people.

"Why did you come back at this point? What about your brethren?" The middle-aged man asked with a frown.

"As soon as we got there, we saw this kid go out, we thought that this time we would save trouble, but who knew that this guy was a hard stubble, my six brothers were all planted in his hands, and I also worked hard to kill him." The killer boss pointed to Dowling lying on the cart and said.

The middle-aged man looked at Dowling for a moment, then waved his hand at the killer boss and said, "Let's go in first, no one will follow you when you come back."

The killer boss nodded and said, "Don't worry, I came back all the way, and no one followed me."

The group entered the courtyard, and Dowling was pushed directly into a grass hut, surrounded by an unpleasant smell.

The middle-aged man's voice sounded at this time.

"This guy is so powerful? If that's so powerful, why are you just wearing a servant's clothes?"

"Could it be that the Zhang family wants to flee in disguise?"

No one around replied to him, and he thought about it for a long time, and finally left a sentence to hang himself early tomorrow morning and leave at the city gate.

Outside the grass shed, there are two people guarding it, and the middle-aged man and the killer boss are gone, but Dowling's mind has fully controlled this mansion.

This should not be a den of thieves, because there is only one Divine Harmony Realm here, and the rest are several Creation Realms, so they should not dare to touch the Zhang family.

At this time, it was late at night, and the two guards outside the grass shed were talking in a low voice, and Dowling felt that it was not interesting to listen for a while, and the two discussed which girl was good-looking and what the thief could do.

It's a lot of fun.

Dowling sat up directly from the cart without making a sound, and the two guards didn't notice it at all.

Dowling got out of the cart and moved behind the guard,

"I just fell asleep, and I bothered to ask, what time is it?"

The two guards who were talking were stunned for a moment, their faces suddenly turned pale, and they turned around tremblingly, and saw that the dead man before was looking at them with a smile

Person.

"Ghost ......" The two of them were about to shout, but they felt a pain in their heads, and then their eyes went black and fell straight down.

Dowling walked over them mercilessly, but he kept scolding in his heart: "It's ridiculous that you have the guts to learn from others as killers."

Leaving the hut, Dowling headed straight for the killer boss.

At this time, the killer boss was praying to Amitabha Buddha in the room, and he was frightened by the killing god, and until now he can't forget the brothers who turned into blood mist one by one.

"This is definitely a grandfather who can't be provoked, this is definitely a grandfather who can't be provoked..."

As soon as the killer boss finished sighing, he heard that his door was opened, and he felt a thrill in his heart, peeking and looking, and saw that he had just finished thinking about the person in front of him, and he wanted to slap himself in the mouth, but he really couldn't do it.

"Uncle, you're here—" The killer boss greeted him flatteringly.

Dowling gave the other a blank look, then looked for a place to sit down with a big grin.

"Why didn't you run?" Dowling asked with a smile.

"Without your orders, how dare the little one run...", the killer boss said with a smile on his face.

"Didn't tell anyone else about me?" Dowling continued to ask, in fact, no one has gone to the grass hut to look for him until now, so it must be that this person didn't say anything.

The Killer Boss said, "I just want to live, and I really don't need to cause any more trouble for myself!"

"Don't want to avenge your brothers?"

The killer boss said bitterly: "The strength is comparable, that is called revenge, I am different from you, how dare I think about the mayfly shaking the tree."

"Count you kid acquaintance, tell me what you know about this." Dowling raised his hand, and the pipe appeared in his hand.

Under the sluggish gaze of the killer boss, Dowling twitched to himself.

"Our brothers used to take tasks here, there are a total of three teams here, draw lots to decide who will go to Zhang's house to kill, we will carry back, and we will draw for seven days in a row..."

Hearing this, Dowling laughed, "Why don't you want them to trick you on purpose?"

"Besides, how can this be called a little back? Aren't you dead? It's hard for them to say."

The killer boss was stunned when he heard this, and then he understood the meaning of Daolin's words, he might be the rich and noble person.

"The middle-aged man who sent you the task?" Dowling asked.

The killer boss shook his head and said, "The one who opened the door for us is the boss of another team, the one who sent the task in the Creation Realm, and the one who sent the task was a Divine Merge Realm power."

"Bullshit's Divine Harmony Realm, I'll go find him, if it's not Zhang Renjie, I'll take him to Zhang Renjie." Dowling said and stood up.

Hearing Dao Lin mention Zhang Renjie, the killer boss knew that the other party actually knew everything, and if he said one thing wrong, or made it up, he was afraid that he would die.

Before he knew it, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Dowling walked to the door and suddenly stopped, he tilted his head slightly and said, "You run for your life!"