Urban Madness

Zhang Yiming obviously couldn't accept Zhang Shengtian's words. He didn't expect that his grandfather would favor an outsider.

How can this make oneself acceptable?

"No, Grandpa, what are you kidding me?"

"He is an outsider, how can you speak to him? I am your real grandson."

"Furthermore, I won the first place in the entire competition. Didn't you have light on your face? I really don't know what you think."

Zhang Yiming was also tearing his nose and tears.

Because without the help of his grandfather, it would be impossible for him to defeat the enchanting talent of Ye Fan.

At that time, he just threw people into the house.

But who knows that Zhang Shengtian did not make any concessions.

"I'm doing this for your own good. Do you think that letting you participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition is a chance for you?"

"There are indeed many opportunities for the Zongmen Grand Competition, but it is really embarrassing to lose talent at that time."

"Do you think that even if you get the first place in the entire competition, with your current state of crossing the tribulation realm, can you fight against the evildoer who has already entered the realm of immortals?"

"You should think about it yourself."

After Zhang Shengtian finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves angrily and walked away, leaving Zhang Yiming with a bewildered look.

Zhang Yiming also stopped shouting at this time, and began to consider Zhang Shengtian's words carefully.

"I'm really unwilling, really unwilling!"

"Why is it so a little bit worse every time? Is it really because of my poor qualifications? Is it true that I am not as good as a human being?"

Zhang Yiming now only roared to the sky.

Because what Zhang Shengtian said was not wrong, if his current strength were to fight against the trees, it would be tantamount to hitting a rock with a pebble, and there would be no chance of winning at all.

When the time comes, he will carry the fate of the entire Tianshengzong. If that happens, Tianshengzong will be considered as a waste of people in front of the various sects.

In the next struggle of the evil faction, there is even less right to speak.

"Cultivation, I must practice well next!"

"I don't believe it anymore. I will be worse than others. When I become a top powerhouse, see who dares to look down on me."

After Zhang Yiming finished speaking, he ran to the training room angrily.

He now also has to give up all the time for playing and devote all of this time to cultivation.

He is also a stubborn person, how can he bear his own failure.

At that time, you must use your real strength to prove your strength.

Zhang Shengtian, who had left on the other side, could only helplessly shook his head looking at his grandson's appearance now.

"I hope you can understand my painstaking effort, so let's practice well next."

"The situation today is different from the past. It is estimated that a real war will break out soon."

"If you still fail to enter the realm of immortals by then, even I can't keep you."

I have to say that Zhang Shengtian also took great pains.

After all, no matter what kind of world, it is a mode of the weak eating the strong.

If you don't have absolute strength, you won't be able to go long after all.

He is just such a grandson, how can he see the difference between his head and head.

I hope that after passing this matter, he can practice harder and try his best to improve his realm and strength.

Only in this way can he have the right to speak and have the opportunity to stand out.

At the same time, he can save his life.