Farmer's Wife Has Space

Chapter 1220

Gu Zheng and Yue Lingzhi continued to exert pressure, and Mr. Mo was so painful that even his facial features were twisted, but he still held his breath.

They remembered that the black smoke demon has an immortal body, even if its body is smashed to pieces, it still has a chance to be reborn.

In Gu Zheng and Yue Lingzhi's previous lives, they would refine their souls and flesh into porcelain jars, put him inside and suppress them.

When he was half alive, they still wanted to put him in a porcelain jar and suppress him forever.

Mr. Mo also thought of this. At this moment, he understood everything.

No wonder no one was seen when the grenade exploded just now, it turned out that they had already hid in the space!

It turned out that they had already found their way back!
This time he confronted them, he was simply seeking his own death.

At this moment, he regretted it terribly. If he knew it earlier, he would stay away from them, and he would not dream of being an emperor, nor would he dream of revenge.

Mr. Mo was unwilling to be wiped out like this, his eyes flashed fiercely, so he wanted to take the bomb from the storage bag, and decided to die with them.

Anyway, he is immortal, and he will be a hero again 18 years later. It is better than being suppressed by them in a porcelain jar and never seeing the light of day.

If they had taken refuge in the outside world at the moment of danger, he had just escaped.

But just as Mr. Mo wanted to make a move, Gu Zheng and Yue Lingzhi stepped on his hand.

"Gu Zheng, quickly search out his storage bag!"

Gu Zheng groped for a while on him, and found a storage bag the size of a purse.

"A low-grade storage bag can increase the space by up to five hundred times."

Yue Lingzhi was a little disdainful.

"Is all your wealth in it?"

"The gold and silver treasures you have accumulated, as well as the high-tech weapons you brought from the modern world, are all placed in it?"

Mr. Mo said bitterly: "So what, you can't open it!"

He bought this storage bag at a high price from the fox demon. It was authenticated by a drop of blood, and no one could open it except himself.

"If you want what's inside, you have to agree to let me go!"

Yue Lingzhi glanced at him like an idiot.

"You think we will be rare about your things?"

The hope that Mr. Mo had just ignited was vented again.

But he also said: "I am in the outside world, and I have hidden many lethal high-tech weapons. If you let me go, I will hand over all these things, including the things in the locker, to you all." .”

"Do not care!"

Yue Lingzhi flatly refused.

"The third prince knows where I hide those things! He has already contacted your enemy country. If he fails this time, he will use the power of the enemy country to regain the throne, even if he sacrifices half of the country in exchange for it!"

"Don't worry, the third prince can't escape alive!"

Guarding him were General Ouyang, Brother Gu Ming, Ouyang Qing and her cousins, as well as the Imperial Forest Army and Imperial Guards.

The third prince can't escape even if he spreads his wings.

Mr. Mo's heart was ashamed.

Gu Zheng suddenly cut Mr. Mo's hand with a knife, and the blood stained the storage bag red.

Don't think he doesn't know, this kind of storage bag certified by dripping blood, as long as it is fed with the master's blood, it will automatically open the mouth.

Mr. Mo screamed in pain: "Aren't you not rare about my things?"

Gu Zheng glanced at him coldly: "It's not rare!"

"Do you know how we dealt with the time bomb yesterday?"

Mr. Mo pricked up his ears, yes, how did they deal with the time bomb yesterday?
Wouldn't it be really demolished?
(End of this chapter)