Chapter 72. Jiang Sheng Wanted to Regret
‘I’m out here busy dealing with these folks, is it really appropriate for you two to play lovey-dovey in the car?’
Bai Hao complained to himself outside. There were enemies coming at them and Pei Siyan still got the mood and time to flirt with Jiang Sheng.
‘Never mind. They are just some small potatoes anyway, don’t really matter.’
With a wave of his hand, Bai Hao slammed those werewolves to their cars with their legs in the air.
In the blink of an eye, he followed up and punched at the werewolf at the top. The brutal strong power of him made the werewolves foaming at their mouth and passed out right away.
After he finished the work, Bai Hao gently took the handkerchief out of his pocket, wiped off the blood on his fists and then threw it on them carelessly. After that, he jumped off the car and walked towards Pei Siyan with his long legs. Then he bent down and got into the car.
“Wow! Those guys are weak! Are they really the killers sent to kill us?”
Bai Hao had finished them before Jiang Sheng even got enough of this fight.
“Those are just some one-hundred-year-old werewolves. How can they compare to Majins?” Bai Hao sounded proud and confident.
‘Damn! Just a hundred years old? They look like they are twenty-something!”
“Ugh… then how old are you guys? Or should I say, how many years have you guys lived?” Jiang Sheng twitched his mouth and asked.
To be honest, he didn’t want to hear the answer but couldn’t fight down his curiosity.
“Six hundred years for me at least. As for your husband, eight hundred years? I suppose.”
Bai Hao said that casually and started the car as if nothing had happened.
“What? Eight hundred years old?” Jiang Sheng was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped down. He then turned back and looked at Pei Siyan as if he just heard the most unbelievable thing in this world.
“You… you are eight hundred years old?” After he asked with his eyes widened, Jiang Sheng pinched Pei Siyan’s face to see if there were any wrinkles on it. But the fact was that this eight-hundred-year-old face had absolutely no difference with a thirty-year-old man who was even drop-dead gorgeous.
“Kidding me! He looks like a thirty-year-old man from any angle!” Jiang Sheng still couldn’t believe it.
“He was speaking the truth.” Pei Siyan smiled and replied. He then stroked the hair on Jiang Sheng’s forehead.
“Ah! Knock it off! Don’t touch me when we are talking about something serious.” Jiang Sheng patted on Pei Siyan’s hand impatiently right away and then asked, “But, you don’t even look old at all!”
‘Holy crap! Is he immortal?’
“I do get old. It’s just slower than others.”
“And how slow is that?”
“About a year older every one century after I reached adulthood.” Pei Siyan said that calmly.
But Jiang Sheng was on the edge of throwing up a gulp of blood, ‘What the hell is that 1:100 aging setting? Are they going to live until the end of the world?’
“Hold up. Does that mean you will still be the hot guy you are now after I die numerous times? That’s not fair at all! I don’t want to marry you anymore!”
Jiang Sheng was getting emotional; he couldn’t accept it if he was the only one experiencing aging, sickness, and death.
“You can rest assured. Your lifespan is longer than us Majins. Your look will basically be fixed once you’ve reached your adulthood. You will look like you are twenty, forever young unless you are dead.” Bai Hao explained that to Jiang Sheng.
“Wow damn! Are you serious? That’s awesome!” Jiang Sheng’s eyes lit up right away.
But then he frowned again, “Does that mean I will be Pei Siyan’s wife for centuries if I’m married to him?”
“Yup!” Bai Hao replied without hesitation.
“No way! I will be bored to death if I’m going to spend centuries with him! I don’t want it! I’m not getting married to you anymore! No one would agree on a centuries-long marriage! The deal is not fair at all!”
Jiang Sheng immediately pushed Pei Siyan away with despise to make him stay away from him.
Pei Siyan’s face darkened at that moment. He would love to run Jiang Sheng over with his car if he could for Jiang Sheng had regretted it already before they even got married.
“Regretting now? I’m afraid it’s too late.”
Pei Siyan pinched Jiang Sheng’s chin and stared at him with a touch of danger in his eyes.
“I’m not getting married to you! I’m not! Let me go, you old geezer!”
Jiang Sheng struggled fiercely and was being unreasonable.
‘Puff! Old geezer?’
Bai Hao almost laughed out loud.
As for Pei Siyan, his face clouded and his eyes were flaming like a torch.
‘No way for you to regret now.’