Chapter 1301: Kill It

"Grandpa Yue has already told me that the reason why you recognize the thief as your father is to protect Central City, and in order to take revenge, you are willing to be with the enemy who killed your father, you idiot, is this how you treat your brother?" Looking at Nan Fenghua, Meng Xiaofei said.

His father and Nan Fenghua's father Yue Tianqing are sworn brothers, so much so that he and Nan Fenghua are also partners who have grown up together since childhood, competing with each other, and neither wants to lose to anyone.

More than ten years ago, his father and Nan Fenghua's father died at the hands of Nan Zhentian, and his body was hung on the city wall as an example.

And Nan Fenghua's recognition of the thief as his father made their relationship completely broken.

He never thought that from the very beginning, this bastard chose to face everything alone, endured the abuse and hatred of all relatives and friends, and even his own grandfather did not dare to take a look.

Compared with him, his so-called brother is really incompetent.

"Eighteen years later, are you still willing to forgive me, a brother who didn't believe in you?" Looking at Nan Fenghua, Meng Xiaofei asked.

"I don't want to." Nan Fenghua said.

Meng Xiaofei was stunned.

Immediately, Nan Fenghua smiled, "It should be that I want to ask for your forgiveness, for so many years, thank you for taking care of grandpa, in the future, I will also entrust grandpa to your hands." "Look, Meng Xiaofei, Nan Fenghua said, this time, he didn't think that he would be able to go back alive.

"My grandfather takes care of myself, I don't have that leisure, what do you think I'm here for?

Standing in front of you now are the oppressed warriors of the entire Central City, and a large part, like you and me, who were left behind in the first place, how can we sit idly by and wait to be killed after knowing your plan.

Yue Fenghua, this Central City is not yours alone, and this hatred is not yours alone! Looking at Nan Fenghua, Meng Xiaofei said, more than ten years later, he called his real name after a long time.

Nan Zhentian's righteous son Nan Fenghua, but Yue Tianqing's son Yue Fenghua!

All the warriors clenched their weapons in their hands, and their eyes rose with unprecedented determination.

They have endured it for eighteen years, and they don't want to continue lying on their stomachs anymore, they want to avenge their dead father and mother, and they want to liberate the whole Central City!

Nan Fenghua couldn't help but be stunned for a moment at the battle intent in everyone's eyes, but then smiled slightly, "You're right, I'm wrong, this Central City is not mine alone, since that's the case, then now, let's gamble our lives and the fate of the entire Central City, recapture the Central City, and let Nan Zhentian pay the price of blood!" Nan Fenghua said, turning around and looking in the direction of the Central Palace.

"Action!" Picking up the weapon in his hand, Nan Fenghua said, at the same time, thousands of masters, with a twinkle in their eyes, were already killing in the direction of the central palace!

And far on the other side is in the central palace.

"What are you talking about, the citizens of Central City have rebelled and are coming this way?" Looking at the subordinates kneeling below, Nan Zhentian was full of surprise, since the last large-scale rebellion was suppressed ten years ago, the group of untouchables in Central City had not moved for ten years, how could they suddenly rebel.

"It's just a group of ants who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and if they die, there are so many people in the entire Southern Regions anyway." Behind Nan Zhentian, his whole body was shrouded in black shadows, and the shadow said.