When the apocalypse comes, salted fish will only make bubbles

Zhang Jicun's arrival was just a small episode at most, and everyone just laughed and let the story go.

Because of this, his intention to get close to the young master of the Pei family could only be postponed.

Only then did he notice that there were several other people in the big tent. Among them, a man and a woman were supporting each other and standing in the corner. Judging from their clothes, they looked like Blind Feng's people.

On the ground, there was blind Feng kneeling with his eyes wide open and as painful as a shrimp. The others were Mr. Pei and Mr. Li sitting opposite each other. There was a big man standing at the door, who just smiled no more exaggeratedly than Captain Ma.

"City Lord Zhang, please take a seat first!" Ma Piao's voice came from behind him.

Zhang Jicun just didn't want to stand in the middle anymore, so he first looked at the position between the two young masters. Seeing that there were three empty chairs, he didn't think much and was about to walk over. But almost at the same time, he suddenly felt that someone was looking towards him. He stared over.

He stopped suddenly and looked around in panic. No one seemed to pay attention to him.

But the feeling of being stared at was still very clear, and the veins on his forehead suddenly bulged when someone stared at him, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

He hesitated for a moment and glanced across the three chairs one by one. He suddenly seemed to understand something and took a deep breath. How could he, an outsider, sit in the main seat?

Why! It's all because he is used to being the city lord, and he always takes a high position wherever he goes.

Zhang Jicun scratched the seam of his trousers, turned on his toes and walked towards the empty seat below Mr. Pei. Feeling nothing strange, he sat down nervously.

Then he patted his chest with lingering fear. It seemed like he almost sat in the wrong place again just now!

Ma Fei said, he immediately got into the mood and went to court to judge the case. He strode to the front, and then stopped in front of the seat where Zhang Jicun almost sat in the wrong seat.

Zhang Jicun thought he was about to take his seat, and his heart tightened. Suddenly, he saw one of his hands behind his back shaking, and a simple marching mazha appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Zhang Jicun: ...Why did he conjure up a little horse? Why didn't he notice it just now? Could it be that he already knew that he couldn't sit in the middle seat, so he brought his own horse?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but squint at Mr. Pei next to him and Mr. Li opposite him. His mind was full of doubts. Just now, they were rubbing shoulders and backs to get close to each other. Why did they have to sit apart now?

Just separate, there can't be anyone in the middle, right? Seeing how hard it is to force Captain Ma, I just use a small horse to tie him up.

"Come on! Let's get started!"

Ma Fei put down the maza, took a step forward, covered the little maza with his butt, and almost hit Blind Feng's face to talk to him.

The first shout made Blind Feng hug his stomach again, but the pain did not come, and he couldn't help but open his eyes in confusion.

"Sir, I was so wronged! Please don't do anything again!"

Just two kicks made him miserable. The physiques of those two people were incomparable to the one in front of him. They relied on strength to make a living. Blind Feng really couldn't withstand the punches and kicks of such people. He didn't want to endure hardship. Head, he can only surrender and beg for mercy.

Thinking of something, he seemed to suddenly regain his memory. He tried to open his eyes and looked at the few people sitting behind Ma Fei. When he saw Li Ying's familiar face, his pupils instantly shook.

"You, you...why is it you!"

Only then did he recognize the person who had just kicked him first. Wasn't this person the evil young man Liu Changsheng had brought back?

His idea was to throw people into a sacrificial pit to offer sacrifices to heaven. Even if the pit, which was more than ten meters deep, could not kill him, he would not be able to escape easily.

Numerous experiments have proven that no one who is thrown alive will come out alive. Even if he has wings, he will never be able to fly out of the sealed sacrificial pit.

But he happened to be sitting right in front of her alive. Not only was he unscathed, but he was actually able to fight him.

Blind Feng's heart trembled. Could it be that he was a member of the military and not a simple victim.

Liu Changsheng provoked an ancestor who shouldn't be provoked?

Knowing that he would be unbelievable, Li Ying shrugged and smiled:

"Why can't it be me? Blind Feng, you didn't expect that I came out of your ruined sacrifice pit and I'm still alive and well. You wanted to honor God, but you chose the wrong person. How about we meet again, Are you satisfied with this meeting gift I gave you?"

After destroying his camp, exposing his ugly face, and letting him fetch nothing from a bamboo basket, no matter how blind Feng calculated it again, he wouldn't have guessed that he would be in such a catastrophe!

After the shock, Blind Feng quickly thought about something in his mind, but for some reason, the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and he even got headaches from time to time.

After several attempts, he simply gave up struggling and closed his eyes to pretend to be weak: "I don't understand what you are talking about, young man. I am a blind man and can't do anything. Please don't slander me in front of all the adults." .”

After thinking about it, he quickly reached forward and grabbed Ma Fei's trouser leg, and shouted to Qu first:

"Sir, you can't punish me indiscriminately as soon as you come up! I have told City Lord Zhang who I am. Our camels are going to make great contributions during the eastward migration. My people and camels You can't just confiscate the team!"

After hearing this, Ma Fei turned slightly and looked at Zhang Jicun, who was sitting upright: "City Lord Zhang, he said you know who he is."

Zhang Jicun heard Li Ying's words clearly. He didn't need to study the others in detail. A single item of throwing living people into a pit to worship heaven was enough to subvert his three views. The only people in this world who care about living people are zombies. He, blind man Feng, really breathed a good sigh of relief. , is he worthy of being a human being?

Zhang Jicun, who felt deeply deceived, did not expect that when things came to pass, he actually wanted to use himself as a shield. The young master of the Pei family was watching here, and no one could throw dirty water on him.

So, he immediately sneered and rebuked: "Ha! It seems that I may not understand it well enough. Blind Feng, are you good at acting? You don't need to ask, I can guess that the camel you are talking about is not the same." Be fair and aboveboard!"

When Blind Feng heard this, he shook his head in fear: "...No, I...you can't believe his one-sided words, not to mention that I also have my own reasons!"

Li Ying knew that he was a tough talker and would not admit it easily, so he simply suggested: "It's not up to you whether you have difficulties or not. Why don't you just listen to what others say!"

"Others?" Blind Feng pretended to be confused, and his heart was already beating.

Li Ying squinted his eyes and motioned him to look at the corner by the door: "Well, don't say you don't know those two people over there."

At this point, things are finally on the right track. Li Ying feels that it is time for Aman and Meisang to come forward and explain everything...