I built the Eternal Life Club

“Gentlemen, since the deal has been reached, then Lu will leave it alone…”

Lu Li looked at the four current leaders of the Rong family with a smile, and then said.

Without waiting for the reaction of the four people, a thought followed.

Information prompts, appear in the mind:

‘Please select a doubling time. ’

“A hundred times.”

Lu Li lifted his foot and walked towards the bedroom door, and at the same time as the footsteps fell, a hundred times the time realm quickly isolated him from the outside world’s time flow speed.

Lu Li seems to be walking in this space of the present, but it seems to be walking in another time and space.

This strong sense of contradiction and dislocation makes everyone who sees it only feel that the scalp is numb….

In the sight of Rong Zhijian, Rong Zhixin, Rong Zhiquan and Rong Zhikuan, after Lu Li said goodbye to them, he only raised his feet, and before his footsteps completely fell, his whole figure had disappeared in place.

When it appeared again, it was already more than ten meters away.

Lu Li disappeared into the bedroom, and the four of them looked at the direction of the empty door in shock, and did not say anything for a long time….

After a long time, they looked at each other.

Rong Zhixin, the honorary head of Founder Digital Group, shivered, he reached out and touched the arm in the sleeve cage, and found that at some point, goosebumps had appeared on his arm.

Beside him, so did his brothers.

“I never thought that there would be such an incredible existence in this world.”

Rong Zhijian, the contemporary patriarch of the Rong family, let out a long breath and said with a palpitation.

“Unlike those martial artists who practice national arts, this is a true supernatural power.”

Rong Zhiquan, general manager of Xiangjiang Nanyang Group Mill and head of Xiangjiang Textile Federation, said.

With their identities, they have even seen the master of the Shape-Meaning Fist hidden in the Great Interior, only killing people and not performing…

But no matter how strong the strength of those people’s individual bodies is, they are still physical mortals, and they are knocked down with one shot, and the ability shown by Lu Li is like the gap between mortals and immortals.

“Only deep friendship, not enemy.”

Rong Zhikuan said.

“Mr. Lu’s existence is not a good thing for us.”

The eldest patriarch Rong Zhizhi Jiansi said.

Throughout history, whether it is the power of the world or the rich sitting on countless money, all of them are eager for immortality, and the appearance of Lu Li is tantamount to opening the road to immortality for the Rong family.

……

Just when Rong Zhijian and the others had to say something.

In their ears, a hoarse voice sounded.

“Zhixin… Zhixin… Zhixin…”

Hearing this call, Rong Zhijian’s four people were shocked, and without thinking much, his face showed joy, and he looked at the old man on the bed.

The old man, who had only his last breath left, turned rosy at this moment, and he opened his eyes and looked at the four people by the bed.

“Second Uncle!”

“Second Uncle, how are you feeling?”

“Dad!”

“Second Uncle!”

Rong Zhijian’s four people were short of breath and shouted one after another.

“Doctor!”

“Doctor!”

“Doctor!”

Rong Zhixin, the son of Rong Yiyou, turned red, and his movements did not look at all like an old man who was nearly seventy years old, and he rushed out of the corridor and shouted.

Everyone in the Rong family, as well as doctors and security guards have been guarding the staircase.

When Rong Zhixin’s roar resounded in the corridor.

At the entrance of the stairs, everyone’s hearts suddenly hung up!

They looked at each other, and secretly said in their hearts, I am afraid that the old man ‘left’.

Several doctors in white coats rushed down the stairs and towards the bedroom.

Everyone in the Rong family, with sad faces, followed closely behind….

The security personnel are on alert like a major enemy….

Everyone rushed into the bedroom and saw the old man sitting on the back of the bed.

One doctor was surprised in his heart, thinking that it was a “return of light”, and they quickly walked to the medical equipment that monitored the elderly at all times.

One after another, data materials have appeared in their eyes.

Yan Fuqing, dean of Fudan University’s Modu School of Medicine, looked at the latest information about Rong’s physiological data.

His eyes are wide open, his mouth is open….

“How is that possible?!”

Yan Fuqing only felt as if he was dreaming.

Get a new lease on life?

Change your life against the sky?

Qi Men Dun Jia, borrowing the secret technique of life?

Countless words kept appearing in Yan Fuqing’s mind.

At the previous moment, he clearly knew that the old man Rong Yiyou was already really running out of oil.

But now…

In his body, life was born again.

“How?”

Rong Zhijian and the others looked at Yan Fuqing.

“It could be that our previous data detection was wrong… Judging by the new information, Rong Lao’s physical condition has almost returned to the level of a year ago. ”

Yan Fuqing did not dare to question, and considered it, attributing Elder Rong’s previous dying moments to the mistake of the machine.

Of course, he knew that it could not be a machine error, but he had to say that it was Yan Fuqing’s political wisdom.

“Good.”

“Thank you.”

Rong Zhijian heard this, nodded with satisfaction, he reached out and patted Yan Fuqing’s shoulder, answered one after another, and then walked back to the bed.

Yan Fuqing looked at Rong Zhijian’s back, his mouth opened, and after all, he did not ask the question in his heart.

He knew the energy of a family like the Rong family, what should be asked and what should not be asked, he knew in his heart.

“The man?”

Yan Fuqing recalled the mysterious young man he saw tonight.

In fact, not only him, but everyone present, although they did not ask, but they deeply remembered the young man in their hearts.

……

Outside the Rong family’s house, Shan Northwest Road, full of traffic.

Lu Li has long withdrawn, and time doubles.

With his hands in his pockets, he faced the evening breeze, his trench coat was blown open and grinned, and he pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, a slight smile on his face.

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