Chapter Seventy-Three: Lord Demon Venerable

"Hey, heck!"

Huang Xiaocui in the glass bottle has already fallen to the bottom of the bottle.

Her world completely collapsed.

That guy is a monster you can't kill, it's over, it's all over!

The golden boy frowned in a zigzag, he had to admit that he couldn't beat that monster, and in front of that monster, his attack power was really not as good as that of a mosquito.

Laughing at himself, the golden boy closed his eyes.

"If you want to kill, you will kill!"

These words are addressed to the departed heavens behind him.

Litian's mocking voice sounded: "You plan to die like this, it's really worthless!"

The golden boy shook his head, he couldn't even deal with such a small monster, did he still expect to compete with the old monsters who had lived for tens of thousands of years?

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

If you don't die like this, do you have to live and suffer all the humiliation?

If the family is not reunited, their family will always be a joke!

"What, all is lost?"

Litian gritted his teeth, and even had a taste of hatred for iron and steel: "You can't stand such a little blow? Do you think that if you beat me today, you will be able to compete with the people of the Heavenly Family? You can reunite your family? Naive, ridiculous! You are really not as smart as your sister!"

The golden boy was struck and turned around suddenly: "What do you mean? You can laugh at me, but you can't talk nonsense about my family affairs!"

As for why Litian knew everything about his family affairs, the golden boy didn't have the heart to ask.

"It's just a mess!"

Standing one meter away from the golden boy, there was no ridicule on his face at this time, but a thick sadness and anger.

"What can it be?" said the golden boy.

"Continue to cultivate, as long as you work harder than others, sooner or later there will be a day when you will win against your opponent!"

"Why are you helping me?"

The golden boy stared at Litian tightly, as if he wanted to see him through.

"Did I help you?" Litian shook his head again: "Why do you want to help you?

After saying this, Litian seemed to still be resentful: "Listen, your family reunion is not such a simple thing, don't think that you can be fruitful by working hard for thousands of years, thousands of years are just a snap of your fingers for those old guys in the heavenly realm, and your days are still very long! No one can say for sure what will happen in the future! Don't put on a dejected look for Lao Tzu, you yourself have lost confidence, who will look up to you?"

The golden boy fell into deep thought, and after a long time, asked, "Who are you?"

"Something that doesn't open your eyes, look at who I am!"

Litian flattened his hand, and a huge fan appeared in his hand, but it was thrown to the golden boy.

The golden boy was stunned for a moment, then held the fan.

He'd seen this fan once, wasn't that the mount he was flying?

The golden boy felt that the fan seemed light, but it actually weighed thousands of pounds, and it was really not an ordinary magic weapon, and what he had to pay attention to the most was that there were three words engraved on the handle of the fan.

Seeing these three words clearly, the golden boy was stunned.

"Banana fan! This is actually a banana fan!" The golden boy shouted: "Who are you? Why is the fan in your hand?"

Litian handed the golden boy a foolish look: "I'm the person you're looking for!

The golden boy was very shocked in his heart, but it was only for a moment, he never expected that the young monster in front of him was really the person he was looking for, but it was just ...... Why kneel for him?

The golden boy gritted his teeth and clenched his fists with both hands: "Lord Demon Venerable!"