I created the Longevity Club

When the book was put back into the drawer, time passed quietly and steadily. The phone on the table suddenly lit up the screen and then vibrated.

It showed an unfamiliar number.

When he saw the number, Lu Li also showed some arc.

"Hello."

A gentle and gentle voice came out slowly.

It was sunset, Lu Li walked out of the study slowly, walked out of the old building, and Zhang Xiao wanted to drive over, but was rejected by Lu Li.

When Lu Li came to the roadside, he did not go to the coffee shop he was familiar with, but walked into another, quieter coffee shop.

He glanced at it and saw a young man in the corner of the window, with a face full of trepidation, and looked out of the window anxiously, as if waiting for something.

"A cup of cappuccino."

Seeing this, Lu Li smiled slightly, walked to the front desk, and ordered a cup of cappuccino in front of the waiter with a decent face, and then paid the money, even if he was standing and waiting for coffee.

While waiting for coffee, his eyes also stayed on the boy by the window. When he stared, the corresponding data also appeared on the boy.

"Name: Yan Yi."

"Age: 17 years old."

"Remaining life: 103 years 05 months 11 days 3 hours 43 minutes 15 seconds..."

This is the information Zhang Xiaogang gave him not long ago, the boy who awakened in Fujian Province.

I thought I would not have any contact with this boy in advance, but I didn't expect that Yan Yi had come to find him.

However, Lu Li was a little surprised about his remaining life. Could it be a problem with the awakened person's system?

"Sir, your coffee."

The waiter gently pushed the coffee in front of Lu Li. Lu Li smiled and nodded, holding the coffee, and walked slowly towards Yan Yi.

'Please choose to double the time. ' "One hundred times."

Immediately, Lu Li enveloped himself and Yan Yi with this hundred times the time flow rate.

At this moment, Yan Yi, who was sitting at the window, found something unusual and stood up suddenly. His forehead was sweating because when he looked out the window, the car that was originally very fast suddenly seemed to be stopped and moved forward slowly like a snail.

When he stood up, he saw a man wearing a black windbreaker, with a gentle face and a refined atmosphere, walking slowly towards him in Versace handmade leather shoes.

A pressure instantly pressed on Yan Yi.

At this moment, Yan Yi only felt that the person he was facing was someone who did not exist in the current dimension, and even the fire in his body began to stir, as if facing a great enemy.

"Let me introduce myself."

"My last name is Lu, you can call me Mr. Lu."

"You can find me, you should know my products."

Yan Yi's face gradually returned to normal, but his hands were still shaking a little, and goose bumps began to appear on the skin under his clothes. "Time... time."

"I want to sell my time! "

His face flushed, his hands clenched into fists, and he spoke his words solemnly. "You have 107 years, 05 months and 11 days left to live..."

Lu Li said slowly. Since he wanted to sell time, he would naturally become his customer. He rarely asked customers why they sold their time to him.

Even though the person in front of him was Yan Yi, who was suspected to have a talent above the first grade. "It turns out that there are still more than a hundred years..."

Yan Yi murmured, and then asked: "Sir, how much is my time worth in a year?" "This depends on the value you create in a year."

"If the total income you receive in a year is less than 100,000 yuan, then my purchase price is 300,000 yuan. ""If your total income exceeds 100,000, then I will purchase it at three times the price." Hearing this, Yan Yi was a little absent-minded. "I'm just a student..."

"Then I will purchase it from you at a price of 300,000 a year." Lu Li said. "Sir, I want to sell it for ten years! "

Yan Yi was determined. If calculated according to his potential, his talent above Grade A was enough to grow into a first-line member of the Tianchao Supernatural Organization. The value of one year was even difficult to measure with money.

I believe Yan Yi also knew it, but what was the reason that made him prefer to consume his life in exchange for money that might not be as valuable as his life?

Lu Li would not pursue this point. For others, talents above Grade A might be rare, but for him, one less Yan Yi or one more Yan Yi would not make a fundamental change to his plan.

In addition, his current identity is a businessman, and Yan Yi is a guest.

From the moment he agreed to meet, Yan Yi had already become his guest. "Then, the deal is done. "

Lu Li took out a "Time Purchase Contract", signed his name on it, and handed it to Yan Yi.

When Yan Yi signed the last horizontal stroke of his name, the deal was done.

Afterwards, Lu Li transferred 3 million RMB to Yan Yi through online transfer.

When all this was done, Lu Li stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a strand of Yan Yi's thick hair quietly turned white.

Yan Yi's eyes also showed fatigue, and his complexion gradually became worse.

Afterwards, Lu Li stretched out his hand and waved, and the time domain that originally enveloped them also dissipated, and the surroundings became normal again. Yan Yi bowed deeply to Lu Li, and then walked out of the cafe.

As for Lu Li, he shook his head and smiled, and swallowed the full cup of coffee in front of him.

He would not investigate Yan Yi's situation, nor would he pursue why he could come from Fujian Province. Everyone has a little secret. If all the secrets are explored, it would be meaningless.

It's just that Yan Yi still has ninety-seven years, as long as he doesn't sell time anymore...

He can still become a celebrity.

"Can a boy who has tasted sweetness resist it?" Lu Li also walked out of the cafe, with a warm arc at the corner of his mouth, and the sun shone down, just like a god.

Let's talk about the other side.

After walking out of the cafe, Yan Yi went straight to Hongqiao Airport in the Magic City, quickly boarded the nearest flight, and flew towards Fujian Province.

Get money Zhao

When night came, in District B of Jinchuan City, a boy carrying a backpack of more than one meter blended into the night.

In a remote self-built house, the lights were bright and people were moving.

"Creaky."

The door slowly opened, and a strong bloody smell instantly rushed out of the door. A boy stood at the door with tears in his eyes.

Inside the door, blood and torn pieces of military green cloth were clearly visible on the ground.

In the corner, Fan Xing from the special department was curled up in fear. Behind him were two children, a boy and a girl, whose eyes were also filled with fear.

"You're back..." A gloomy voice sounded in Yan Yi's ears. A black shadow instantly passed behind him. The backpack filled with 3 million cash was thrown to the ground again. The zipper suddenly opened, revealing the bright red banknotes.

A monster covered with sharp fragments revealed its shape under the light. .