"Hello, brother Ye. I'm Chen he from the green wood Chen family."
A man in casual clothes, who looks about the same age as ye Ziheng, stands up and reaches out to him.
Ye Ziheng saw this and held out his hand.
Several other people saw this, and they also stood up to shake hands with ye Ziheng.
"I'm from the Liang family of Lujiang. My name is..."
"I'm from Nanming Lu family. My name is..."
"My name is It's a loose repair. "
……
All the people in the room introduced themselves to ye Ziheng with a smile on their face and awe in their eyes.
Ye Ziheng opened the breath detection and glanced at all the people in the room. He found that these people's accomplishments were not very high. In addition to he Qiming, the highest accomplishments were in the middle of Yipin. There were two people in total, one was Chen he, who was the first to greet ye Ziheng, and the other was casual. As for the others, their accomplishments are all in the early stage of yipinjing.
The cultivation of people here is almost the same, and the family history is almost the same. Most of them are small families. Although there are some strength in the family, the strength is limited, not very big. Even if all the families here add up, I'm afraid there is not a strong family.
In addition, there are a few who set foot on martial arts because of their adventures, but not many. There are only two in all. Including the one in the middle.
Looking at the strength of all the people in the private room, ye Ziheng is somewhat helpless, which is not as powerful as the corpse puppets he met in the ghost house.
But think about it carefully. There are not many martial artists in this era. It's good to have such a little cultivation. It's better than not having a single product.
Then ye Ziheng sits down and talks with several people. They probably already know ye Ziheng's identity. They always respect ye Ziheng. They never interrupt what ye Ziheng says. They don't talk until ye Ziheng finishes talking. They all looked polite.
But it was not until the conversation was almost finished that ye Ziheng really understood their identity and why their cultivation was so low.
In fact, most of the people sitting here are not the legitimate children of their families, even the legitimate children, whose status is not very high. Their families are small and influential. If they want to cultivate a second-class warrior, there is no problem at all.
But their family is unwilling, because they are always small families. Even if the family has the resources for cultivation, they are still limited. The resources are given to the eldest son or the future family owner who has been determined. There is not much left for them.
After hearing this, ye Ziheng felt curious and confused. He Qiming didn't know why he wanted to find these people. After all, in terms of his status, it shouldn't be a problem to find the eldest son of a few small families.
People were talking about it. At this time, the door of VIP room was suddenly pushed open, and a man in waiter's uniform came in.
The man whispered a few words beside he Qiming's ear, then stood up with a helpless expression on his face.
He Qiming sat on the sofa and thought for a while. Finally, he smiled and looked at the man.
"Go out and tell him that I'm entertaining a distinguished guest and ask him to find another room."
As soon as the waiter heard this, there was a look of panic on his face, but he soon returned to normal, stood there and hesitated for a while, but finally walked out.