Lin Xiao looked at the dead Manager Wang and sighed. Maybe he was fighting for money, but he was definitely a good person.

Bing Ling clapped her hands, "Master, what should he do?"

"Where is your president?"

Lin Xiao came here for two things. The first was to kill Kanazawa, and the second was to find the president of the Tiandou Empire Auction and find the residual picture.

The residual pictures of gods are also very useful to him. In the future, if Li Bai and others want to step into the gods, they will also need gods.

"As long as you can beat me."

But at this moment, a silver-white sword appeared in front of him, and almost instantly, cold murderous intent filled his body.

Jin Ze's body trembled, and he looked at Lin Xiao in front of him and roared: "You are looking for death!"

Just when he was about to release his martial spirit to kill Lin Xiao, a popping sound sounded on his left arm, and he saw that the bloody arm was chopped off with a sword.

"Ah! Ah! My hand, my hand!"

Kanazawa yelled heartbreakingly, especially the pain coming from his left arm, which completely broke his defense.

"To shut up!"

For some reason, after Lin Xiao's angry shout, Jin Ze's mind seemed to be shocked and he stopped talking.

Hot blood flowed from his wound, and due to excessive blood loss, Kanazawa's face had long been pale and colorless, and it could be said that he was completely disabled.

"You...who...are you?"

"Tell me, where is the president?"

Kanazawa's chest rose and fell violently, and he said in a deep voice: "The president...is not here."

"Huh?" Lin Xiao frowned slightly, "Where did he go?"

"After the auction ended, he returned to the Tiandou Empire Palace with the remaining pictures. I don't know the rest."

Bing Ling walked to Lin Xiao's side and said, "What should we do? The Tiandou Empire's palace is heavily guarded. We may not be able to enter."

Lin Xiao suddenly exerted force on his right hand. With the flash of the sword and the shadow of the sword, a blood-red sword mark appeared on Kanze's neck. Fiery red blood spurted out on his neck. With a plop, Kanze knelt on the ground.

"who are you!"

"Lin Xiao."

Jinze's eyes suddenly widened, Lin Xiao, isn't he the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire?

"You...you...you are...Lin..."

Before he could finish speaking, Kanazawa's body could no longer hold up and he fell heavily to the ground in a pool of blood.

Bing Ling was a little confused. Kanazawa's eyes before he died were filled with fear. What was Lin Xiao's status in the Tiandou Empire?

"What's next?"

"Go back, I don't know the president of the Tiandou Empire Auction House."

Bing Ling nodded, "Okay, then, young master, if nothing happens, I will go back."

Lin Xiao turned to look at Bing Ling, "Go back? Where?"

"Of course it's the Star Luo Empire. The two empires are currently at war. I can't stay here forever."

Lin Xiao nodded after hearing this, "Okay, in that case, girl, be careful."

After Bing Ling smiled, he flew out from the window beside him and disappeared into the night after a few ups and downs.

Lin Xiao came to the window with his hands behind his back. Looking at the beautiful scenery of Tiandou City, he couldn't help but want to have some fun.

…………

ten minutes later.

Several guards rushed in, and were stunned when they saw the tragic scene around them. The fact that Lord Kanazawa was instantly killed with one blow was also known to the top of the Tiandou Empire.

Moreover, Tiandou City was full of bloody killings, and there were cold and bone-chilling corpses everywhere they passed.

Some of them were killed, and some were killed in reverse. The most certain thing is that they all wanted to get the things in the auction.

In the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

A blond man slowly walked to the balcony.

The man is about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a gold silk robe, and has a handsome appearance, but there is a trace of melancholy between his eyebrows. He holds a crystal teacup in the palm of his right hand.

This person is Xue Qinghe, the eldest prince of the Tiandou Empire.

He is also a person in the position of prince.

When he saw the fire in Tiandou City, a strange look flashed in Xue Qinghe's eyes, "Is it really a residual picture of a god?"

The two old men behind Xue Qinghe nodded at the same time, "Yes, it is said that the price of this residual picture was too high and no one could buy it. The seller eventually took it back."

"Hmph." Xue Qinghe snorted coldly, "Do you think that seller exists?"

Snake Spear Douluo She Long was slightly stunned, somewhat confused as to what Xue Qinghe meant.

"What do you mean?"

"The main purpose of this auction is to cause the mainland to completely riot. Let's not talk about whether this residual picture corresponds to the inheritance of the god. Even if it is true, if we don't gather three pictures, do you think it will be useful?"

Snake Spear Douluo She Long nodded. Indeed, as Xue Qinghe said, there is no use at all if he doesn't collect all three.

Douluo Qiuxue asked in a deep voice: "Then shall we do something?"

"Where is that president?"

"I just returned to the palace, but this old guy is very powerful and it is difficult to kill him. If others find out, it will be difficult for us to win."

Xue Qinghe frowned and looked at the blazing fire in the distance, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle She Long, you and Uncle Thornblood are going to do something."

"Young master, please tell me."

"chaos."

The two titled Douluo were stunned at the same time, somewhat confused as to what the young master meant by chaos.

"Young Master, what do you mean?"

"As long as the Tiandou Empire is in chaos, as long as a fight is triggered, we can take the opportunity to kill the old guy and obtain the residual map of the god."

She Long said in a deep voice: "Young Master, even though I say so, where should we start? If that old guy has been hiding somewhere, we won't be able to find him."

Xue Qinghe put down the tea cup in his hand, turned his back to his hands and smiled calmly:

"Don't worry, someone will naturally force him out without us taking action. The effect of the residual image of the gods is not something that ordinary people can match."

"Okay, let's go now."

"Yes." Xue Qinghe nodded, "By the way, teacher... where did you go?"

The two shook their heads, "I don't know. Ever since Lin Xiao left the Tiandou Empire, he disappeared. I heard that he went to Shrek Academy and killed the Black Dragon Douluo, but it was just a rumor from some people. can not believe."

"Shrek Academy? What kind of academy is that?"

She Long said: "It is an advanced soul master academy, which consists of two powerful soul saints and above and several soul emperors. One of the men was the main combatant of the Golden Iron Triangle at that time, Flanders, and the other one was Fudo Ming Wang Zhao Wuji, they jointly built Shrek Academy."

"In terms of strength, it is not too strong. It can only be regarded as an ordinary soul master academy. It is much inferior to Tiandou Royal Academy."

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