There is also soft paper in this world, but it is generally used by nobles, and it will not be equipped with soft paper in the Chamber of Commerce, in desperation, Zheng Ming had to simply pat the water stains off his body, and there was still a little fruit wine left in the cup, and he was not in the mood to continue tasting it, so he simply put the fruit wine back to the table.

Seeing that Zheng Ming was silent, the man became even more arrogant, pointing at Zheng Ming and constantly insulting, and at the same time attracting the attention of the surroundings, the people around him were disgusted with this man, but no one was willing to come out to judge.

I heard the man talking there alone, the more excited he became, and the more outrageous he became.

"You said you were a dirt bun, and I don't know where you stole this Tang costume, so you can afford to buy it?"

"Why don't you speak, I'm afraid, I'm a second-class domain priest of the Demon Clan, the eldest son of the Demon Tai Palace, Demon Huang!"

Hearing the man blow up the door, the people around him who didn't plan to come out to help didn't dare to come forward, and he could vaguely see several people in the crowd who also had square marks leaning in, and each of them had no less than the aura of a third-order demon war.

As for the second-class domain warrior of the demon clan he said, Zheng Ming also understands something, the demon clan is different from other races, the warriors in the demon clan are called domain warriors, correspondingly, the mage is called the domain law, and the number in front is the strength rank that corresponds to the habitual name of other races.

Everyone originally thought that the elf in front of them was going to admit it, and they all couldn't bear to look at it directly, but they didn't think about it, Zheng Ming just replied, "The Demon Emperor is your strength?"

Often, the simpler the words, the more impactful it is, most of the people present know the identity of the demon man, and they also know that the Huang he said is not the emperor that Zheng Ming understands, and they all know what will happen next.

When Mo Huang heard Zheng Ming's words, he was really furious, and said angrily: "It's the yellow of gold, not the emperor of the royal family." ”

As if seeing the playful eyes of the people around him, Mo Huang felt unprecedented humiliation, clenched his fists and went towards Zheng Ming, and a sonic boom sounded in the space at the right time, if ordinary people were hit by this fist, they would definitely die on the spot.

Faced with such a situation, Zheng Ming just stretched out a palm, with a relaxed and casual expression on his face, and there was an exclamation from the crowd, and even more people covered their eyes and didn't dare to look at the next tragic scene.

"Ahh

It seems that the elf is still too young, this is what some people think.

When they opened their eyes to look, they saw Mo Huang half-squatting on the ground, so that Xiang Zheng Ming's fist was lightly grasped in his hand, but, looking at the twisted appearance of Mo Huang's arm, it was obviously not that simple.

This is to hear Zheng Ming whisper again, "You don't say which Huang it is, how do I know that it is not the emperor of the royal family." After that, the force in his hand increased by a point, and Mo Huang's entire arm couldn't feel it, so he was grabbed by Zheng Ming and twisted behind him, and knelt on the ground weakly, his body twitched from time to time, and his mouth seemed to say something.

Zheng Ming put his ears close to hear clearly, and it turned out that he was unconsciously muttering repeatedly, "Son of a bitch, kill you." ”

On weekdays, Zheng Ming was already depressed by various emergencies, and this time a eldest son of the Demon Taigong who didn't know the height of the sky jumped out, and he happened to hit the muzzle, he didn't want to clean it up, thinking of this, Zheng Ming directly twisted the arm of the demon yellow, and made a "click" dislocation sound of the joint.

"Friend, please give me a face!" A voice came from the crowd, and just listening to the voice, it looked like a young man who knew how to be polite.

Zheng Ming roughly locked on to the first group of mysterious people through the direction of the voice, and sure enough, out of those people came a young man with a square mark on his forehead, and several others who seemed to be young people's attendants, following closely behind.

Seeing that this group of people were all wearing expensive robes, the people around them took the initiative to make way for them, and soon walked to the center of the crowd.

I saw that the young man was wearing a purple hair crown on his head, and he was holding a delicate folding fan in his hand, and his face was somewhat similar to that of the kneeling demon yellow, and his face was a little longer than his.

If this face grows on a woman, the woman doesn't know how happy she will be...... This is Zheng Ming's idea.

In the face of Zheng Ming's wanton observation, the young man was not angry, but bowed his hand slightly, and then said, "I am the illegitimate son of the Demon King, Yu Yang, and Demon Huang are my brother, I will accompany you on behalf of my brother, I hope to give you face in the next one." ”

There was no shelf in the whole process, and the posture was sufficient.

After listening to what he said, Zheng Ming was more concerned about his self-proclaimed identity, and the people behind him were obviously more respectful of Yu Yang, the illegitimate son, and they looked at Mo Huang with a vague look, but they could also see a little disdain.

The only explanation is that this bastard is not as simple as it seems.

Zheng Ming felt that it was okay to stop the matter, and when he was hesitating whether to let go of the Demon Yellow, a woman's voice came from behind the crowd, "Who dares to make trouble in the Elf Chamber of Commerce." ”

The person in charge of the Chamber of Commerce arrived, and it is estimated that the messenger has not explained the situation yet, so this person rushed over in a hurry.

Just kidding, the Holy Son was just invited to this place by her, and before she could go to see her, something happened here, and the Holy Son's prestige in the clan was in full swing, and God knows if the Holy Son would be sent back if he was to blame.

Following the passage left by the crowd, the branch leader walked in quickly, and saw Zheng Ming's appearance at first sight, this person she was too familiar with, there were almost no people in the entire elf clan who didn't know what the Holy Son looked like, and at the same time, she also saw two key people on the other end.

She also knows these two people, one is the eldest son of the Demon Taigong Branch, and the most arrogant and domineering prince of the Demon Taigong Palace, and the other is an illegitimate son known as the "ghost calculation", if these two people she must offend one person, she would rather offend Mo Huang than offend Yu Yang.

"It's broken. The branch president secretly wondered how to solve this matter.

When Zheng Ming heard the visitor, he simply stopped caring about it, then let go of the magic yellow, and asked directly to the visitor, "The branch leader here is right?"

"Yes. The branch president heard Zheng Ming's question and replied in a panic.

Zheng Ming originally wanted her to continue to deal with this matter, but when she saw the woman's worried appearance, she thought for a while, and then directly ordered, "Then you can entertain the two of you." Don't forget to turn around and look at Yu Yang, "Your Excellency, do you still have something to buy?"

The words seemed to be kind, but the meaning of sending off the guest was full, Yu Yang also understood, and directly said "farewell", and then took the demon yellow away with his hands, and nodded to Zheng Ming with a smile when he left.

The branch president also glanced at Zheng Ming, and finally at his signal, he followed and sent them away.

The people around were dumbfounded, unable to understand what was going on.