"Since you see the battle between me and Nong Cheng ye, you should remember how Nong Cheng Ye died?"

Taking back the rootless fire and water sunflower essence, Lin fan asked, "do you think my magic is true or false?"

Listening to Lin Fan's words, Dharma immediately fell into a trance. Nong Chengye's half red and half white was originally attacked by Lin Fan's magic.

"Benefactor, you're a real bull."

After a hard puff, Dharma found that he did not know how to show himself. His space bag is six times that of him, and his magic power is several times or even dozens of times.

However, the embarrassment soon disappeared, and Dharma's heart was filled with excitement and exuberance: "benefactor, with your strength, you will be able to avenge me in the future."

"Wait a minute. How can we get involved in revenge? Has the topic changed too quickly?"

Seeing Dharma's face full of excitement, Lin Fan curled his lips: "you continue to introduce yourself. Why did you fall into this field? Why didn't you continue to be the chief disciple? What did you do

"There's a lot to say about these things. To put it simply, I'm trapped."

Dharma melancholy explained: "it's because I'm so excellent that I'm envied. I'm not attacked by my classmates and fell off the cliff. Fortunately, I'm so lucky that I can't get you."

"It's a bit bloody, but it's pretty good on the whole."

Ignoring the PAI Liusu horse behind Dharma, Lin Fan jokingly said: "since someone framed you, even if you are dead, no matter how you will find the body to confirm, now that you are still alive, it means that the other party has forgotten you."

"Two years ago, when I was alive, I escaped."

Speaking of that year's events, Dharma coldly hummed: "it's clearly the same master brother, but it's stabbing at the critical moment."

"These things are over. What we need is to look at the future."

Understanding Dharma's feelings, Lin Fan said, "in the past two years, if you are still alive, it means that your elder martial brother died."

"Benefactor, during these two years of wandering, I always want to go back to Tantra, but the reality does not allow me to do so."

Speaking of this, Dharma slightly bowed to Lin Fan and said, "you are young and powerful, and you will be able to avenge me."

"Did you see me as a fool, avenge you, and then I was killed?"

With his lips turned away, Lin Fan disdained to say, "the tantric school is all your brothers. I'll take revenge for you. But the whole Tantra is facing. Would you help if it were you?"

"Don't be angry, benefactor. I said help, but I didn't specify the deadline. You can only help when your strength improves."

Dharma's attitude was much better. He said to Lin Fan with a smile: "your strength now is dark power. When your strength reaches strength, you should be able to kill my elder martial brother."

"Dharma, why don't you avenge yourself?" Lin Fan didn't understand and asked: "just now and you bang, your strength is not bad, want to revenge is just a matter of time."

"Benefactor, the longer you drag the floor, the more difficult it will be. I once promised my dead Master that he would develop Tantra well and let it develop. I'm afraid it will be very difficult for me to take back my own things. "

For two years, Dharma knew how talented he was. If he wanted to cultivate his strength, he didn't know how old he was. At that time, the Tantra had completely fallen into the hands of others.