Holy Lord's Strongest Soldier King System

Chapter 208

"Tiantian, no matter what anyone tells you, you are the woman I, Zhang Zifeng, want to marry, and no one can stop you!"

Zhang Zifeng's eyes suddenly brightened, and he looked at Zhang Tiantian firmly.

Zhang Tiantian was obviously taken aback, she didn't expect Zhang Zifeng to be able to do this in such a heavy words of hers.

And from Zhang Zifeng's words, Zhang Tiantian seems to feel a character that he has never seen in him, independence!independent!
"Good performance, go ahead, you're about to succeed."

Tang Song saw Zhang Tiantian's change, so he cheered Zhang Zifeng up.

Zhang Zifeng also learned confidence and hope from Tang and Song's words, so he let go completely.

"Tiantian, be my girlfriend, I can make money to support you, and I can give up everything I have now!"

Zhang Tiantian collapsed completely, squatting on the ground in pain.

After ten years of waiting, ten years of torment, she had been looking forward to it for ten years, and finally she was looking forward to a mature Zhang Zifeng!
"For me, are you willing to give up your identity as a rich second generation?"

After a while, Zhang Tiantian suddenly asked Zhang Zifeng.

Zhang Zifeng's face changed, he seemed to have heard it wrong, but these words really rang in his ears, echoing!echo!

"I would! Of course I would!"

Zhang Zifeng put his hands on Zhang Tiantian's shoulders and shouted excitedly and ecstatically.

"Zhang Zifeng, this is what you said, don't go back on it!"

Zhang Tiantian frowned, but her eyes looked at Zhang Zifeng's meticulously.

"I will never regret it, I will never regret it, you are mine, no one can stop us from being together!"

Before Zhang Zifeng could finish speaking, Zhang Tiantian threw herself into Zhang Zifeng's arms.

The grievances, tortures, longings, and sufferings of these years all rushed to her heart. Even a strong woman will be vulnerable at times. At this time, Zhang Tiantian has completely removed her armor, and shed all her defenses for a man. .

"Successful, I am not dreaming!"

Zhang Zifeng held Zhang Tiantian in his arms, as if feeling unreal.

After ten years of pursuit to no avail, it was completely changed just because of a word from Master. Master, who is he?
"Master, Master!"

Zhang Zifeng suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly looked over to where Tang Song was standing just now.

However, there was no one there.

……

Tang Song brought Huang Qing to Yida Plaza, the largest in Sioux City. With Huang Qing's identity, Tang Song naturally couldn't dress her up sloppily.

"Wow, this place is so exquisite!"

Huang Qing looked at the dazzling shopping malls and the elevators moving up and down. Even though she was an ancient Phoenix clan, she had never seen such a different scene.

Everything is so novel, everything is so new.

It's hard to imagine what kind of mood a person from the Jin and Tang Dynasties would feel when he traveled to the modern society.

But soon Huang Qing discovered some new problems: "In Tang and Song Dynasties, don't men farm and women weave anymore?"

When Tang Song heard this question, he was also at a loss for words.

"Uh, no..."

"No wonder, everyone wears so little, and women don't even have leg wraps."

Just as Huang Qing finished speaking, a fashionable girl in a backless dress passed by them.

"It seems that things are more serious than I thought..."

Tang Song didn't know how to answer her, so he simply let her sigh with emotion at the crowd coming and going.

Regardless of her figure or appearance, Huang Qing belongs to the best type. Maybe she was not very popular in ancient times, but with the current aesthetic perspective, she is like a popular goddess.

In addition, she was dressed in an ancient woman's dress, and she became the focus of everyone's attention as soon as she entered the mall.

Especially the men, they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear, wishing they could tear their clothes with their eyes.

Facing everyone's strange eyes, Huang Qing said with some embarrassment: "Young Master Tang, why do these people look at me like this? Is there dust on my face?"

Tang Song glanced at Huang Qing. Her appearance could almost be described as pure and natural. Not only had she not had plastic surgery, she had not even used any cosmetics. She was absolutely bare-faced.

But even so, the fairness and tenderness of her skin can still kill 90.00% of the women present. The reason why she is not given full marks is because Tang Song is not a person who likes to talk to death.

"You're so beautiful, it's normal for people to want to see you more."

Tang Song said in a low voice.

No matter what dynasty, no matter how the world changes, as long as you praise a woman for being beautiful, then you are her friend!
Huang Qing had never been treated like this before. During the Jin and Tang Dynasties, a woman with her body type could only be regarded as a third-rate woman, but now...

She enjoys the man's coveted eyes on her, hot, warm, and sunny, as if at this moment she really feels that she is still alive!

While talking, Tang Song had already brought Huang Qing to a luxury store.

"Choose whatever you want, I'm treating you today!"

Hearing Tang and Song's words, before Huang Qing could get excited, the clerk got excited first.

A clerk in a short black uniform walked up to Huang Qing and greeted her with a smile: "Miss, you are so lucky to have such a generous boyfriend."

"Boy friend?"

Huang Qing turned her head and glanced at Tang Song. Naturally, she didn't understand what the concept of a boyfriend was.

"Hmm~"

Tang Song didn't answer, but just pretended to hum. He didn't want to take advantage of Huang Qing, but he just didn't want to make those shop assistants doubt.

Hearing Tang Song's agreement, the clerk naturally acquiesced to the relationship between the two, so he hurriedly introduced their clothes to Huang Qing.

"I don't even like these clothes..."

Huang Qing shook her head helplessly. After all, she has been at the bottom of Fengming Lake for thousands of years, and the style of her clothes now is really hard for Huang Qing to accept.

"Forget it, wrap up the ten most expensive clothes in your store."

But Huang Qing also knew that it wasn't that she didn't like the clothes of this store, but that she didn't like the style of modern clothes at all. Even if she changed to other stores, the result would be the same.

Simply put, there is a rule that has not changed for thousands of years. The most expensive is not necessarily the best, but the best must be expensive.

"Miss, are you sure it's ten pieces?"

The clerk repeated it in disbelief. If Huang Qing's voice wasn't so loud, she might really think that there was something wrong with her ears.

"Another twenty pairs of shoes."

Before Huang Qing could speak, Tang Song added from the side.

"okay!"

The clerk was ecstatic in his heart, but after all, he was a member of a big brand store and had received professional training. No matter how happy he was, he couldn't show it on his face unless he couldn't help it.

The clerk grinned from ear to ear, and hurried to wrap the goods.

"Hello, sir, you have spent a total of 230 million, please come here when you swipe your card."

Another clerk secretly glanced at Tang Song a few times. Although all the people who come to this store are rich people, it is really rare to see such a generous person like him.

After a trip to the mall, Tang and Song carried dozens of large and small bags, spending a total of nearly [-] million.

This money is not a small burden for ordinary people, even for some wealthy second generations.

But in the eyes of Tang and Song, this money is nothing at all, this is a local tyrant!
(End of this chapter)