Fusi looked at me: "What else can I do? Even if we add up, are we Michelle Lee's opponent?"
I narrowed my eyes and said, "As far as I know, you still have family members in the underworld.
Michelle Lee uses the twenty-four states as an altar. Your family will end up with the same fate as you, that is, they will be killed by her!
Now, I give you a chance, a chance to end all this. "
"what chance?"
I smiled slightly: "Instead of being trapped in despair, it is better to change your thinking and become your own master.
The fate of the underworld is not in Michelle Lee's hands. As long as we dare to fight for it, anything is possible.
I have always believed in one sentence, my destiny is up to me! "
Fusi raised her head immediately, sparks of recovery gradually flashing in her eyes.
She stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and said: "Fight for it? How to fight for it?"
I said, even if we all add up, we are no match for Michelle Lee.
She told me that she has controlled the nine hells and the underworld, and all the strong people there who dared to resist her have been killed by her.
If you want to kill Michelle Lee, a strong person from a higher plane must come to our world.
But our underworld is bound by rules. Even if the strong one comes, what will happen?
Therefore, I think it is too difficult to kill Michelle Lee.
This is an unsolvable question.
Unless the legendary creator Zhao Taolin is still alive.
I believe he can kill Michelle Lee easily. "
At this point, she closed her eyes.
Tears rolled down her eyelashes and slid down her soft cheeks. Her lips trembled slightly, and her fingertips turned white from exertion.
At the same time, cold sweat continued to form on her forehead.
Her breathing became rapid, as if there was an unspeakable pressure oppressing her.
Damn it, will this bitch cooperate with me?
Why did you start crying again while we were chatting?
Did the three futures just shown to her completely scare her?
Made her lose her will to fight?
If that's the case, then my actions are somewhat counterproductive.
My original intention of showing her the future was to incite her to rebel and let her see Michelle Lee's true face.
I didn't ask her to cry here.
How could an empress of the underworld show such a weak side in front of me?
Even in the memory of Wang Jian in his previous life, I couldn't find any scene of Fu Si crying.
Despair and pain intertwined on Fuxili's face, and a large amount of demonic energy overflowed from her body.
Her whole body seemed to be swallowed up by an endless darkness.
His slightly trembling fingers unconsciously grasped the armrest of the throne again, and his nails dug deeply into the wood.
She cried softly: "Why is this happening? I gave everything, but only got such betrayal and death. How stupid and self-righteous I am!"
Tears fell on her dragon robe. She didn't know what material the clothes were made of, but the tears actually formed small droplets.
The water droplets reflected her face, her pain and despair.
I said speechlessly: "That's almost enough. I only won once out of 10,000 possible outcomes, and I'm not like you."
Fusi yelled angrily: "You don't understand! My child is in her hands!"
"child?"
"Yes, my child is in Michelle Lee's hands. My daughter and my son." Fusi opened her eyes immediately, looked at me with anger on her face, and then reached out to wipe her tears.
I frowned and said, "She threatened you with your child?"
"When Wang Jian was still there, I already had two children. When I was working with Michelle Lee, Michelle Lee said she would be the master of my two children.
She was still in the virtual realm at that time, so I naturally agreed. After all, I couldn't wish for a strong person in the virtual realm to be my child's teacher. "
"She has put your two children under house arrest and is using your two children to threaten you."
"It's like this. My daughter and son are still in the Nine Hells, so Li Ziqiong has no worries that I will betray her."
I asked curiously: "Where is the father of the child?"
"He's dead. What's there to say about the man who had a one-night stand? I've already killed him." Fusi said sharply.
I said, "That's it. That's okay, it seems I have to go back."
When I said this, I cursed in my heart.
Damn it, I really didn’t expect that Michelle Li would control Fuxili’s children.
This girl likes this trick just like Xue Xinzi.
Fusi reached out and took my arm: "Don't leave."
"If I don't leave? If I don't leave, stay here and wait for Michelle Lee to come back and kill me?"
"Actually, I feel reassured that my son and daughter have been with Michelle Li for so many years, but it wasn't until you showed me those three results just now that I suddenly realized..."
"Then what?"
"No, I want to cooperate with you. After killing Michelle Li, I can stop being the king of the underworld and return the throne to you."
I shook my head quickly: "I'm not Wang Jian, you don't have to give it back to me."
"Then who should I give it back to? Wang Jian is dead. You are the reincarnation of Wang Jian, so it is only right that I give it back to you."
"No, no, no, you are thinking too much. I am not interested in the throne."
Fu Si immediately hummed: "I understand what you mean."
I was a little excited in my heart. Fusi agreed to cooperate with me, which would be easy.
I can advance the time of the decisive battle and plan everything secretly.
As long as the time of the decisive battle is changed, the ten thousand outcomes will disappear and new outcomes will appear.
I can't let Michelle Lee's winning rate reach 99.9%, while my winning rate is only 0.01%!
I also don’t want Michelle Lee’s 99.9% winning rate.
What I want is a 100% winning rate!
I can't lose, I only have one chance.
I lost and everything was lost.
Fusili took off her golden robe at this time, revealing the gauze skirt underneath.
I was stunned: "What are you doing? Don't seduce me. I'm not interested in you."
She said indifferently: "I am not worthy of this dragon robe. In fact, I have always known that I am not worthy of being the king of the underworld.
The betrayal of Wang Jian back then has always been in my mind.
Over the years, whenever I sleep, I dream about Wang Jian.
Dreaming about Wang Jian means that my nightmare has begun. "
Just as he was talking, a strong aura quickly approached this direction.
I directly concealed my aura, used "Dream Academic" to enter the invisibility state, and then stood behind Fusi's dragon chair without saying a word.
Fusi also removed the barrier as quickly as possible.
It's just that the shoes and dragon robes on the ground haven't been put on yet.
As soon as the barrier disappeared, Li Ziqiong, who looked like Muchun, appeared in the hall on crutches.
Fusi stood up quickly and said, "I have met Lord Mu Chun."
Li Ziqiong said expressionlessly: "I have said many times that your Majesty does not need to salute the old woman when he sees her."
Fusili's expression was a little unnatural, but she still forced a smile and said, "Thank you, Lord Mu Chun."
Li Ziqiong looked around: "It smells like a barrier. It seems that His Majesty has just set up a barrier here.
His Majesty arranged the barrier for two reasons.
One is to talk about something that you are worried about being heard by others.
The second is to do some shameful things.
Why do you think the old woman thinks that the person your Majesty is guarding against is me? "
