The Jiang family and the Lin family, among the four major families in Huahai City, were killed in one day, except for the head of the family.

This news, like a gust of wind, instantly spread throughout Huahai City and several surrounding cities.

All of a sudden, everyone heard about it.

West Hill Orchard.

At the entrance of the orchard, there are two large characters with iron paintings and silver hooks: Holy Gate!

This also declares that the Garden of Israel is the seat of the Holy Gate.

With the help of the Song family and the Leng family, the Qin family had already arrived at the orchard by car.

The old man of Leng Yanshan, who has not seen Qin Tianxing for more than 20 years, has long not known where to hide and catch up.

Song Yiyao accompanied Yang Xinyan and settled the Qin family.

Qin Lang and Song Zhiqing came to the fruit tree, and at this time, the fruit tree was already full of bright red fruits.

"The peaches and grapes here are nourished by the aura of heaven and earth day and night, and they contain abundant aura, eating this fruit can prolong life and get rid of all kinds of diseases, how?" Qin Lang said with a faint smile.

When Song Zhiqing first came to the orchard, he was also stunned by the rich aura inside, and there was an extremely comfortable and relaxed feeling in it.

Growing in such a place full of spiritual energy, can the fruit be bad? It is not an exaggeration to call it a spiritual fruit.

At the moment, Song Zhiqing praised: "Don't talk about eating the fruits here, even if you ask a question, it will make people clear and make people's mood more peaceful, this is really a rare treasure, a fruit can be worth ten thousand gold!"

"Worth 10,000 gold?" Qin Lang smiled faintly and said, "If I ask you to sell it for one million, can you do it?"

One million?

Song Zhiqing was stunned when he heard this, thinking to himself who would spend a million to buy a fruit? Even the spirit fruit didn't have this price, unless he was crazy.

Qin Lang saw Song Zhiqing's hesitation, he picked a green peach casually, and said, "You can taste it first and see how it goes, and then make a final decision!"

"Shall I taste it first?" Song Zhiqing looked at the green peach, and there was a faint flash of light in his eyes.

"Naturally, you should taste it first, because I am going to hand over the sales of fresh peaches and grapes in the Xishan orchard to your Song family to take care of, and it will be five and a half minutes after the matter is completed!" Qin Lang said with a smile.

"Good!"

Song Zhiqing took the green peach, wiped it slightly, and then took a bite.

Suddenly, the liquid flowed into the mouth, extremely sweet, and a clear stream flowed down the throat to the limbs.

Sweet and sweet!

After swallowing it, he took another bite, and then couldn't wait, gobbling up the peach by dividing it by two.

Song Zhiqing held the peach pit, and he was still a little unsatisfied.

Click!

Song Zhiqing's body made a slight noise, as if there was a sound of breaking the shell.

Rumble!

A momentum emanated.

"Mr. Qin, what's going on?" Feeling the changes in his body, Song Zhiqing didn't know what to do, and was a little anxious.

Because, he felt an unspeakable power in his body, even if it was a punch that broke a big tree, it would not be surprising.

Qin Lang smiled indifferently and said, "Song Zhiqing, congratulations, after eating green peaches, you have broken through the shackles of mortals and become a yellow-level beginner-level cultivator. ”

"What? I became a cultivator?" Song Zhiqing was stunned for a moment, then was overjoyed in the blink of an eye, and said, "Mr. Qin, does the fresh peach still have the effect of transforming mortals into cultivators?"

Qin Lang smiled slightly, then nodded.

Xishan has the momentum of a coiling dragon, and there is also a dragon spine, coupled with Qin Lang's improvement and portrayal of the Imperial Spirit Array, the aura here has reached a terrifying concentration.

Reiki can almost condense into aura.

Fresh peaches grow here, how terrible should the aura contained in it be?

Song Zhiqing eats a green peach, and he can transform into a cultivator, so what if he eats grapes with a stronger aura?

Song Zhiqing said happily: "Mr. Qin, Song Zhiqing thank you for your cultivation, this kind of fresh peach is not to mention one million, even if it is five million, I have the information to sell it." ”

Qin Lang said: "No matter how much money it is, the Holy Gate and the Song family, whether it is now or in the future, are all fifty-fifty accounts!"

Fifty-five splits!

That's a terrible number.

There are more than 1,000 peach trees in Xishan Orchard, so how much money should there be?

Billion or Ten Billion?

You must know that the net profit of the entire Song Group is only more than 20 billion yuan a year.

Song Zhiqing said: "Mr. Qin, the Song Group can provide you with free services, as for the commission, you don't dare to cut it, the head of the family has already had an order, seeing you is like seeing the head of the family, and your orders, the entire Song family must do its best!"

Qin Lang smiled.

The Song family wants to tie the entire family to themselves, and such a bet is not small.

"The Holy Gate and the Song family must be divided into five accounts, otherwise, I can leave this kind of business to Leng Qiuming to do. Qin Lang said.

Hearing Leng Qiuming's three words, Song Zhiqing suddenly panicked.

Leng Qiuming is the leader of the younger generation of the Leng family, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first person, his talent and brain in business are not inferior to himself.

Song Zhiqing immediately said: "Okay, Mr. Qin, everything you say will be counted, the Holy Gate and the Song family will split the accounts." ”

"That's right. Qin Lang said, then he glanced at Song Zhiqing and said, "As a cultivator, it is not the same thing to cultivate without exercises, if this is spread out, it will be the face of the Holy Gate." ”

When Song Zhiqing heard this, he was stunned again, could it be that Mr. Qin still wanted to teach himself the exercises?

Qin Lang said seriously: "Song Zhiqing, I have been paying attention to you for a long time, are you willing to enter my holy gate?"

When Song Zhiqing heard this, he knelt down and said, "Mr. Qin, Song Zhiqing has long wanted to follow you, but at that time, I was powerless, and I was afraid of dragging Mr. Qin, if you don't dislike me, I am willing to enter the Holy Gate and smear the liver and brain of the Holy Gate." ”

His face was full of excitement.

As early as when he was in the palace KTV, Qin Lang single-handedly killed the Zhao family, and that scene was already deeply imprinted in Song Zhiqing's mind.

Not to mention the glorious deeds with the Jiang family and the Lin family later.

Song Zhiqing's longing for the sky is not in business, he hopes to have a broader world.

"Okay!" Qin Lang nodded with satisfaction and said, "The Holy Gate welcomes you to join, I hope you don't let me down." ”

He raised his head and looked into the depths of the sky, his gaze seemingly able to penetrate the endless void.

"In the Holy Gate of the Divine Domain, there was a general under my command, unparalleled in strategy, superior wisdom, he was called Zhuge Shengjun, today I will teach you his exercises and twelve exercises, I hope you will not fall into the name of Zhuge Shengjun. ”

The Immortal Saint Monarch, the Night Saint Monarch and the Zhuge Saint Monarch, these three people are three of the twelve Saint Monarchs under Qin Lang's command at the Holy Gate of the Divine Domain.

I don't know what happened to the Holy Gate in the Divine Domain, the twelve holy monarchs and brothers of the Holy Gate, are they alive or dead?

Can the Heavenly Dao Supreme accommodate them?

Qin Lang sighed slightly, then put his fingers together, flashing white light, and pointed at Song Zhiqing's head!