Chapter 133 Qin Cang's Great Luck (2)

And more than once.

Every time, I was confused and suddenly lifted the house, and I saw the vast sky like the fat man of Camp Kato. Every time, I had to be surprised for a long time before I remembered to look at it and only saw the back of the righteous person, and I didn't have time to track it at all. They're not born or acquired with dull brains, they're just too good at enjoying themselves. At least than Kato they would.

It's amazing to be lifted all of a sudden, but will it be the first time, and will it be after the second time?

No.

When it was first lifted, Nakamura's house was made of wood, but it was lifted. The second time was a wooden house that was driven deep into the sand, only to be lifted. The third time was a brick-built house that had been robbed for three days, only to be lifted again.

The first time I saw a suspect, the second time I saw two, the third time I saw a bunch. Just because Nakamura suddenly saw an incomparably vast sky when he thought it was impossible every time, and he was drunk and dreaming every day and night, it was impossible for him to count how many people there were.

So he was shocked every time.

So for the fourth time, Nakamura came up with a brilliant way so that the group of unidentified people could no longer overturn his house. Adversity caused this man to build an absolutely sturdy adobe house day and night, and then began to wait day and night for the gang to come and lift his house.

As expected, his house really couldn't be overturned.

Instead, it was directly pushed down.

Nakamura, who crawled out of the mound alive and ate a mouthful of sand with a disgraced face, swore to the sky: Next time, I must find out the origin of this group of Baga and wipe them out! Otherwise, I will have to eat sand to live in my life!

It seems that his words have finally come true.

Fifth duel.

Kobayashi held the knife at his waist and sat respectfully on his knees behind the table, opposite Nakamura in the iron house. Behind Xiao Lin knelt eight other rogues.

"Nakamura-sama......" Kobayashi had to gently wake him up before the slight snoring expanded to thunder. Lately, adults have been working day and night preparing for the battle between the Toei samurai and unknown people, so Kobayashi doesn't mind Nakamura sleeping like this all the time—so that no one will call him around, but only if he doesn't kneel here. "Nakamura-sama......?"

No response.

For the sake of himself and his companions, Kobayashi decides to make a trick. "Ahem-" Xiao Lin cleared his throat, and said in a low but clear voice: "The house is ......!"

"What's wrong with the house?!" Nakamura almost jumped up from the floor and fell down again, his already bulging eyes immediately stared as if they were about to fall out, and he looked up at Kobayashi like a hanged ghost. Didn't see the sky.

Nakamura secretly breathed a sigh of relief and became angry again. "Kobayashi!" Nakamura slapped the table and said angrily: "Why do you lie about the military situation and affect morale?!"

"Please calm your anger!" Xiao Lin prostrate on the ground, but he didn't think so in his heart. "My lord, I am not disturbing the morale of the army, but talking to myself. ”

"What?"

"I was waiting for the adults to give an order to take everyone out of the city to ambush, and I didn't dare to alarm the adults, and I knew that the adults were working hard, and I was worried about the safety of the adults, so I said to myself: The house is so strong, even if we all go out of the city, there is no one to protect the adults,

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