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Chapter 367 The God of Wealth in the Southwest

At this moment, inside and outside the city, countless people who saw this scene were nervous. Could it be that some people were so brave that they dared to rescue prisoners of war in Queensland? Although they were a step late, they were in danger if they really wanted to do something... Many people thought so, and they were about to run away.

It's not right. The guards on the law field are not just this circle. In fact, the Dingxi Army has blocked more than ten miles away. Even if there are any barbarians from a village who have received the news and want to rescue them, they can't do so silently. They are only discovered when they are close, right?

Just as everyone was joking in their hearts and didn't know what was going on, the first few horses rushed to the front, and the person in front even ran and shouted: "Marty, please keep someone under the knife!" When they arrived at the line forbidden to enter the execution ground, they quickly pulled the reins and pulled the horse, then rolled off the horse, and staggered forward. Obviously, the mercedes-by-road had exhausted almost all their physical strength, and now they were about to walk steadily.

A soldier immediately stepped forward, but did not stop him, but helped the dusty man: "Master Baizhai, why are you here?"

The Baizhai Master didn't look at them at all. His eyes had passed by many people and landed in the execution ground. He saw another group of prisoners of war landing on the ground in the flash of swords. At this time, only four or five hundred barbarians were still alive. They were all brave enough to even beg for mercy.

"Marty... don't want to..." The man went forward again and almost fell to the ground, shouting heart-wrenchingly, his expression even more anxious.

"Let him come in and speak." After hearing Xiao Ding's order inside, the general who wanted to be an obstacle quickly helped him through the crowd and walked straight in. Xiao Ding's face was still calm, and the killing in front of him continued. The sword was raised and the head fell, and many barbarians died in pools of blood.

Seeing such a shocking scene, the Bai Village Master's body trembled even harder. At this time, he looked at Dingxi Hou and felt that this person was so strange. He was completely different from Xiao Ding, whom he was familiar with.

"Why are you coming back suddenly?" Xiao Ding turned to look at the person coming and asked casually.

"Marty, you are confused. No matter how angry you are, you shouldn't have started killing like this. Is this going to turn the entire southwest barbarians into enemies?" In desperation, the Baizhai Master didn't care about his status and yelled loudly.

These words made the soldiers around him look dark, and some people were about to refute him, but they saw Xiao Ding pressing his hand to stop them, and then smiled and said, "Is this your own meaning, or is it the heads of the camps of Duan Gao and other barbarians?"

"When... of course it was everyone's intention. After receiving the news, they were extremely anxious. They asked me to come first to stop me because I was quick. Marquis, this..." He wanted to persuade him again, but after turning his head, okay, during this conversation, another group of barbarians were killed, and they had no intention of stopping.

This surprised and angry: "Marty, how can this be done? Even if they are wrong, they cannot kill them like this..."

"Whether you should kill them all is not determined by you, but by the king's law!" Xiao Ding suddenly interrupted his continued entanglement, and then waved his hand, "If you have any words, it's not too late to say it when you return to the city! Today, this marquis is determined to kill these prisoners!"

Facing such a tough Marquis of Dingxi, the Baizhai Master was stunned again, and the dissuasion later could not be said. Yes, everyone was almost killed. Is it really meaningful to stop now and leave these two or three hundred people?

In fact, he didn't care about the life and death of these people at all. What he really cared about was the angry attitude of the barbarians of all races that would have caused by the death of these people by the government, and the ensuing chaos in southern Yunnan. But after looking at Xiao Ding's indifferent appearance, he finally held back these words and could only watch the captives fall to the ground one by one in the end.

This time, the people of Queensland have been eye-opening. They have seen ordinary people who have executed criminals at such a scale. I am afraid that they will never forget this bloody and terrible scene in their lives, and will tell their descendants again and again, and then pass them on to the next generation.

Of course, some people will think about the possible impact of all this and think about the reactions of the barbarians of various races in the future, but they cannot say the final word. The only ones who make the decision are Dingxi Hou and the barbarian camp leaders from all sides who hold certain forces.

At dusk, the bodies and heads were still piled up outside the city, which had become a shocking Jingguan. However, Dingxi Hou and others had returned to the city and returned to the Marquis' Mansion. The White Village Master naturally followed him back, standing in the hall at this moment, looking at him nervously, and after a while, he spoke: "Mr. Marquis, you are so impatient this time. This time, you have offended everyone to death."

When Xiao Ding faced his reproach, he did not show any discomfort. Originally, he was not a stubborn person who did not listen to advice, and the relationship between the two was extraordinary. Even though there were several subordinates in the hall and Li Ling was there, he just smiled: "Sit down and talk about it first, it would be quite hard to run away when you look like this."

"It's nothing to work harder. In the past, there were many harder days for dealing with goods... However, those hard work had gained a lot, but this happened..." Bai Village Master said, sighing again, but according to Xiao Ding's intention, he sat down at the beginning.

"Wen Zhong, this is the first time you have met Bai Xianyang, the leader of Bai Village. He is famous in southern Yunnan and is called the God of Wealth in southern Yunnan. At the same time, he is also my wife's uncle and Xian'er's uncle. You should get closer to him." Xiao Ding suddenly introduced to Li Ling with a smile.

Li Ling was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that this person was so special, but he really couldn't tell his appearance. At this moment, he looked carefully and found that there was no big difference between an ordinary barbarian man. He had a flat nose and small eyes, and he couldn't tell the momentum of a local hero.

Yes, local tycoon, in Li Ling's view, Bai Xianyang is a veritable local tycoon, because in southern Yunnan, this person's reputation is not inferior to Dingxi Marquis. Of course, his name is not in holding military power, in charge of the life and death of countless people, nor in the court that has high officials and noble positions, but in the real money and silver in his hands, as well as the trade control that can control the entire southwest situation.

Even after only two months in southern Yunnan, Li Ling had heard of this person and the name of the Bai family industry in his name from various channels. Take Kunming for example, half of the shops and warehouses are under the banner of the Bai family. How many people rely on working for him to support their families? The reason why the entire city is so developed is also inseparable from the efforts of the Bai family.

In fact, the influence of the Bai family is not only in Kunzhou, but also in the five southern Yunnan prefectures, all of which are rich in the Bai family. Qianzhou, Sichuan and Shu, his caravans enter various prefectures and counties every day. At least 50% of the people in the three southwest provinces cannot do without his Bai family's trade, so the statement "Southwest God of Wealth" is really not an exaggeration.

"It turns out it's Boss Bai, I'm really disrespectful." Li Ling stood up immediately and bowed solemnly. Even when he met the Marquis of Dingxi, he was not so respectful.

Bai Xianyang looked at Li Ling with some surprise and then at Xiao Ding. He didn't know what the Dingxi Hou's gourd sold, so how could he specifically introduce such a young man to him?

Xiao Ding was also a little surprised. Li Ling was beyond his expectations for being so polite, but he quickly smiled and said, "Xianyang, don't look at him young. This Li Wenzhong is an imperial official from the capital. This time we can calmly defend Kunzhou, thanks to his advice and assistance from the side."

Bai Xianyang was moved a little and quickly hugged his fists and greeted him: "It turns out to be Lord Li, it's really rude." However, his doubts were deeper. How could the court officials be so polite to him, a businessman? This is very different from the officials he had contacted in the past.

Xiao Dingze followed again: "Wen Zhong, aren't you thinking about letting me pay more taxes to the court in southern Yunnan? I'm afraid that I can't help much in this matter, but Xianyang may have a way. You should really be close to each other."

Li Ling's several helps naturally made Xiao Ding deeply grateful. At this moment, he thought of being a gang here. Li Ling could naturally understand this and quickly smiled and said, "Thank you, Marquis, and I do have a lot of things to talk to Boss Bai."

"Mr. Li looks down on me as a merchant so much, so Bai Xianyang dares not refuse to obey, but now..." As he said that, he looked at Xiao Ding again, his eyes full of uneasiness, "Marty, you have done something wrong this time. If this really makes the barbarians from all over the southern Yunnan resent you and the court, I am afraid that a big chaos will inevitably be inevitable. Even the Duan Gao and the other surnames may not be able to suppress the villages by then."

Bai Xianyang looked so worried, but Xiao Ding just smiled indifferently: "Xianyang, if you are too worried, things are far from as terrible as you think. In fact, if I continue to tolerate it as before, the situation in southern Yunnan will be completely out of control."

"Ah... what did you say?" Bai Xianyang obviously couldn't accept this statement, and his expression became more and more serious.

"Why don't you believe it? Are you still worried that if there is a chaos in southern Yunnan, it will affect your business?"

"Mr. Marquis was joking. Although I, Bai Xianyang, is a profit-seeking businessman, I also understand what is the most important thing. Where will my skin be left without hair? Compared with the overall situation in southern Yunnan, what is my business worth."
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