After rebirth, I went from a peasant girl to the richest man

In the dark night, the Bai family's carriage was extremely conspicuous.

The men of the Bai family all camped next to the carriage. After receiving the news from Bai Qingyun, they would not come out easily unless the enemy's knife appeared in front of them.

This group of desperate criminals will really fight to the death.

Bai Qingyun also had selfish motives and did not want his family to see him killing someone.

In their minds, Twelve was the only one who drew his sword tonight.

Bai Qingyun's sword fell, and the man who was left in the lead was killed.

When the man saw that his plan had failed, he immediately reacted and looked for the nearest carriage, intending to grab a random person.

Xiao Yan and Xie Shuer's carriages were closest.

By the time Bai Qingyun and Twelve reacted, it was too late for them to use their lightness skills.

The man was seen holding a knife with both hands reaching into the car.

Soon screams were heard from inside.

When the Bai family heard the sound, they all reacted and could no longer hold back. They picked up the weapons in their hands and ran towards the carriage.

Twelve Movements easily carried Bai Qingyun to the carriage.

I saw that man had a Tang sword stuck in his chest and his eyes were ferocious.

Bai Qingyun lifted the car curtain and saw Xiao Yan and Xie Shuer hugging each other in the car, with no wounds on their bodies.

Everyone felt relieved after seeing this.

"It's okay, everyone go back, I'll handle this!"

Twelve received Bai Qingyun's instructions and spoke quickly.

After saying this, he carried the corpse next to the carriage and walked away.

Such a scene undoubtedly shocked the Bai family. They wanted to help, but they had never experienced such a thing before and were so scared that their legs went weak.

Bai Qingyun knew that it was not easy for his family to accept such a scene, so he hurriedly helped his family back to the tent and carriage, and comforted them for a long time before coming out.

When Bai Qingyun came out, Twelve was still on a distant hilltop carrying the last corpse.

There were eighteen corpses in total, some of which were incomplete. Bai Qingyun stared at them for a long time, and Twelve stood behind him for a long time.

Flames ignited in Bai Qingyun's hands, and it ignited instantly when he threw it over.

"Let's go back!"

The bloodshot in his eyes had been replaced by flames, and Bai Qingyun had finally freed himself from the hatred of his previous life, but his voice was still hoarse.

The fire burned all night long and did not go out until dawn the next day.

The villagers of Dayang Village also got up very early today. Last night's fighting frightened everyone so much that they couldn't fall asleep.

When I woke up, I saw eighteen scimitars lying quietly next to the campfire.

"Distribute these to the villagers for their own protection."

Twelve saw Village Chief Yang, gave an order, and jumped on his horse.

I have to go into the city early this morning to meet the prefect of Jiangzhou.

The people in Dayang Village had nothing to do. They were busy preparing breakfast and packing their bags before Twelve came back.

For breakfast on the road, everyone had a simple breakfast, just heating some pancakes in a pot and adding a pot of soup.

Even so, there are still many people coming to beg.

"Please be kind, we haven't eaten for a long time!"

The beggar was a woman, holding two children in each hand, a boy and a girl, both wearing rags.

The girl shrank behind him timidly, looking pale and thin. The boy held the woman's hand, and although his clothes were not fancy, he was full of energy.

Perhaps the woman saw that the child of the Bai family was the same age as her own child, so she wisely did not extend the bowl to the adults of the Bai family, but to Bai Qinghai who was chewing a biscuit.

The crowd of onlookers not far away were all dressed similarly, but the difference was that everyone's eyes were fixed on the woman, watching her but not moving forward.

Bai Qinghai was concentrating on eating. Before he could swallow the bread in his mouth, he saw a broken bowl stretched out in front of him.

Without thinking much, he was about to hand the extra cake in his hand to the woman.

"Third brother, I'm not full yet, give me this cake!"

Just as Bai Qinghai was about to move his hand, Bai Qingyun, who was sitting next to him, hurriedly stopped him.

When the woman saw that the cake she was about to get was snatched away, she started to act like a rogue.

"My cake, girl, how can you steal other people's cake? This is the life-saving food for our family of three."

Bai Qinghai was just about to question Bai Qingyun with his eyes when he was frightened by the man's rogue appearance.

What do you mean her pie? The pie was snatched away by her sister when she handed it over just within a fist's distance. How can it be hers?

"Where did this scoundrel come from? This is clearly the cake I prepared for my sister!"

Bai Qinghai grew up in the countryside, but rarely saw people like him.

When they quarrel, they are disorganized and out of control.

He was so angry that his face turned red.

Seeing this, Xie Shuer stepped forward to argue. When she was doing business with her grandfather, she had seen many people like this who played tricks.

It's just a negotiation with a business person, so it still remains respectable.

Negotiating with this person is not only undignified, but also involves violence.

The woman did not loosen her grip and Xie Shuer was pushed to the ground.

Before the Bai family could make any move, they saw the woman lying on the ground.

"Someone come! This is so unfair!"

When the people in Dayang Village saw Xie Shuer being pushed down, they all rushed over.

People watching from a distance thought there was something interesting about begging, so they all came forward.

When the woman saw someone coming forward, someone spoke up for her. Her voice became louder and louder, mixed with crying, and she looked like she had been severely bullied.

"I fled thousands of miles with my children to get here, and this is the only bread I have left. It's life-saving food!"

"This girl robs everyone she sees, and even brings her family along to bully people!"

As she spoke, she pretended to sob a few times and gave her child a look.

Then I saw the two children sitting on the ground crying loudly.

Seeing this, the boy cried even harder, "Bad guy, my mother said that you girls are all money-losing goods and should be sold to support me! Why don't you give me the cake!"

The boy gathered his strength and glanced over. Xie Shuer was brought to the carriage by Grandma Bai, and only Bai Qingyun was closest to him.

He raised his head as if to charge at Bai Qingyun. It seemed that he had done this kind of thing quite a lot.

Bai Qingyun didn't tolerate it and directly used his hand to block the head that was hit.

The force in his hands was not light, and his supernatural power controlled the temperature of his palms. Although it was not too hot, it could make people feel a little scared.

The people in the Bai family were already very angry, and now when they heard someone calling their youngest son a money-loser, how could they tolerate it?

Bai's mother was so angry that her eyes turned red. She rolled up her sleeves and pretended to teach the spoiled man a lesson.

"Dashan, call for help!"

Father Bai spoke before Mother Bai.

No matter how many people there are around, there are still many people in Dayang Village.

The young people were equipped with freshly made weapons.

The bends we seized last night weren’t just sitting there to rust!

The people who were given the knives were none other than those who followed the Bai family up the mountain to dig coal and hunt.

Couldn't be more familiar with Bai Qingyun.

Seeing their family members being bullied, they could no longer tolerate it and all drew their weapons.

After a whole morning of polishing, more than a dozen scimitars were polished to a reflective state, and even the figures of the three cheating people could be seen.