It's night, the lights are bright, and the imperial capital is as prosperous as Jiangcheng.
Outside the Imperial Hotel, there are luxury cars everywhere, and people who are either rich or noble come and go.
The banquet hall on the third floor has already been booked by the Yi family tonight.
When Yi Dahong went to pick up his ancestor Chen Nan and the others, many Yi family members had already arrived at the Imperial Hotel in advance. There were forty or fifty people in the entire banquet hall, and it was already bustling.
As expected of the Guwu family with a century-old heritage, the Yi family has long been deeply rooted in development and can be considered a prestigious family in the imperial capital.
Except for those reclusive families, few people dare to mess with the Yi family.
Even the Song family, an ancient martial arts family, would not have dared to be so arrogant if Xu Qingfeng had not been behind it.
In the entire Yi family, Yi Dahong is the eldest and most prestigious. He has three brothers and two sons, followed by Yi Kexin and his grandchildren.
The same is true for his three brothers, all of whom have descendants.
Different from the Huang family, the entire Yi family is showing a prosperous scene, and it is likely to become the largest family in the imperial capital.
It is precisely because of this that the Yi family has aroused overt and covert jealousy and resentment from many other imperial families, and is not as peaceful as it appears on the surface.
"Where's Grandpa? I didn't see Sister Xin either." In the banquet hall, the elders of the Yi family closed their eyes and rested, waiting for Yi Dahong to arrive. However, the younger generation looked around, very curious.
"I heard that a distinguished guest came to our home. Grandpa personally went to pick up the distinguished guest. Sister Xin should be there too."
"Dignified guest? I'm afraid it's not easy for Grandpa to pick him up in person."
"In the afternoon, I heard from uncle and others that the distinguished guest seemed to be uncle's master."
"What? Master? Isn't Grandpa's master dead? Could it be that he faked his corpse?"
When a group of juniors talked about this, they were all shocked, and their faces were full of horror. The elders next to them heard some inappropriate remarks, opened their eyes, and shouted.
"Don't talk nonsense. Master, he is still alive and well. If your words get into his ears, it will bring trouble to the entire Yi family."
"Be careful!"
These elders are naturally Yi Dahong's three brothers, namely Yi Dafu, Yi Daqi and Yi Datian.
Yes, the names of the four brothers were taken from "Hongfu Qitian".
Upon hearing the scoldings of the elders, the juniors shrank their necks and restrained themselves a lot, and the entire banquet hall became noticeably quieter.
After all, it is because they are young and talk without hesitation, and they do not realize the serious consequences of speaking out.
Seeing that the juniors restrained themselves from talking nonsense, a few elders started talking about the rumored master.
When they were young, their parents and ancestors had talked about that old gentleman. After all, the Yi family's status in the capital city today was all thanks to that old gentleman.
Today, their parents and ancestors have long since gone to hell, and they are about to be buried, but the old gentleman appears again.
Everyone was shocked and surprised, and just found it incredible.
"After all, that old gentleman is over one hundred and thirty years old, right?"
"I heard from my elder brother that the old gentleman is in strong health and still looks very young. I believe that the old gentleman's strength has surpassed that of ordinary warriors like us."
"That old gentleman is already a practitioner. It is not easy for him to live to his age."
When several elders talked about this, the juniors next to them were even more surprised.
"Practitioner! Hiss! I have only seen it in the ancient books of the clan, and I have never seen a real person."
"Yes, I heard that those who have achieved great success in cultivation can move mountains, fill seas, and move stars. They are comparable to the legendary immortals. I wonder how far that old gentleman has reached in cultivation."
"I suddenly felt a little excited and wanted to see the old gentleman right away!"
The Yi family is an ancient martial arts family after all, so they naturally know many secrets of cultivation that ordinary families don't know.
When talking about this, the younger generations of the Yi family all had hot eyes, surging hearts, and were extremely excited.
Even the elders' eyes lit up, and they were looking forward to meeting the rumored old gentleman.
In this Dharma-ending age, how lucky you are to be able to meet an immortal cultivator.
If they could get the guidance of immortal cultivators, wouldn't the Yi family be transformed from an ancient martial arts family into an immortal cultivating family?
As the saying goes, when a person achieves enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.
Although the Yi family lives in this mortal world, they still have great ambitions.
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At the same time, outside the lobby on the first floor of the Imperial Hotel.
A black Mercedes-Benz quickly parked aside. Yi Dahong, who got out of the car first, had a smile on his face, hurried to the side and opened the rear door respectfully.
"Master, please!"
As Yi Dahong opened the car door, and under his respectful reception, Chen Nan took the lead to stop, stood upright, and raised his eyes to look at the Imperial Hotel in front of him.
Next to them, Chen Xiang and Yi Kexin also got off the car.
Today, Chen Xiang is no longer the innocent little girl who first arrived in Jiangcheng. She has already seen a lot of the world in Jiangcheng.
Looking at the Imperial Hotel in front of him, Chen Xiang's eyes flickered. Although he was excited and nervous, he was not as startled as before, and was obviously much calmer.
If she hadn't met her ancestor Chen Nan, she might not have been able to see all kinds of big scenes in her life.
"Master, the banquet is on the third floor, please."
Yi Dahong was so excited that he greeted Chen Nan as if he was dreaming.
They walked towards the elevator. Outside the Imperial Hotel, a Ferrari had just parked aside. The young man in pink clothes who got off looked up and saw the incredible scene just now.
"Damn it, was that Yi Dahong just now?" The young man in pink clothes was Song Shuping, the son of the Song family.
As soon as he got out of the car, he witnessed Yi Dahong's respectful face towards a middle-aged man in green robe, which made him look unbelievable and horrified. He thought he had seen it wrong.
"Yes, Mr. Song." Next to Song Shuping was a young man who looked about the same age as him and equally handsome.
"Who is that middle-aged man? Yi Dahong is so respectful to him. This is the first time in his life." Song Shuping's surprised eyes fell on the middle-aged man in green robe, and he was very curious.
The young man next to him smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I don't know, but for Yi Dahong to take him so seriously, he must not be a simple person. Mr. Song, do you want me to send someone to find out?"
"Okay." Song Shuping's eyes flashed.
As people around him said, for Yi Dahong to pay such attention to him, the middle-aged man in green robe is definitely not a simple person.
Besides, the Song family is preparing to target the Yi family during this period, and they must find out every plant and tree in the Yi family.
If he had found out some important information this time, Song Shuping's status in the Song family would definitely increase greatly, and he would have a better chance of competing with Song Kang and others for the position of head of the Song family.
"I think I'm going to make a great contribution this time, hahaha." Song Shuping's eyes flickered, and he was extremely happy.