Me, The World-Destroying Poisonous Milk!

Chapter 34 Xing Sen’S Threat

He Chen had a rough understanding of the so-called high probability.

If Xue Ming knew that his chance of passing the level was 100%, it would probably scare him silly.

"Then do you want to join? Since they are a team of four, there are only two spots left, right?"

"I do think so."

Xue Ming shrugged, looking helpless.

"But the price they offered is too high. It requires 20,000 crystal coins or a piece of blue equipment. I don't have enough money to begin with. I sold you two reagents to get enough tickets to enter the adventure level. For the king level, I Just think about it."

After saying that, he smiled and said to He Chen:

"Little brother, do you have any ideas? You are a supporting profession, so you can pay half of the ticket."

He Chen smiled faintly and did not answer.

Just kidding, does he need someone else to take care of him?

If he hadn't been seizing the time to level up, He Chen would have planned to post bounties and earn commissions.

However, it is a pity that the mourning set that He Chen wants can only be redeemed by completing tasks at the exchange, and is not included in the general trading products.

So he still had to visit every secret realm and complete the king-level tasks in all the secret realms one by one.

At this time, the warrior team of Donglin Guild has recruited two life professionals and is preparing to enter the secret realm.

Then, a very tall, middle-aged man who looked very burly, wearing a light blue warrior uniform with the word "Donglin" on his chest and a slight sense of oppression came over. He stood at the door of the secret realm. , arched his hands towards all the professionals present, and said loudly:

"Dear friends, I am Xing Sen from the Donglin Warrior Guild. Today our team of professionals from the Donglin Guild will enter the secret realm of the Cat Demon Territory. Please make it a convenience and wait until our team comes out before entering the secret realm!"

Although it sounds like a request, the words are full of unquestionable flavor.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd suddenly became commotion.

"Why? You beat yours and we beat ours. Your Donglin Guild can't be so overbearing, right?"

"That's right, let's play in the autumn wind outside and collect some materials. What's bothering you? Why don't you let us in?"

"Did your family run the secret place?"

"It's as if we want to take advantage of your Donglin Guild."

"I bother!"

Seeing that the noise in the crowd was getting louder and louder, Xing Sen's eyes turned cold, and an aura suddenly erupted from his body, sweeping over everyone present like a substance.

There was a sudden silence in the square.

Xing Sen said coldly:

"You'd better understand. I'm not discussing with you. I'm informing you. If you disagree, you are dissatisfied with our Donglin Guild. You can stand up and speak!"

Xing Sen was already a real threat, but his overbearing and domineering style really worked. Although the professionals in the square still looked unhappy, no one dared to say anything.

They are just ordinary professionals who don't want to get into trouble with the Donglin Guild.

What's more, Xing Sen is also one of the few masters in the Donglin Guild. He is a level 34 professional iron fist butcher, crushing everyone present.

Seeing all this, He Chen's face gradually turned cold.

He has no control over what Donglin Guild does, but if it hinders him, don't blame him for not giving face.

He would not stand here stupidly, waiting for the Donglin warrior team to come out.

He Chen walked straight over.

He Chen's move also attracted many professionals in the square to look at him with surprise, looking at this young man who dared to stand up at this time.

Xue Ming trotted to catch up.

"Little brother, are you crazy?"

"That's Xing Sen. If you offend him, you will be in bad luck!"

However, He Chen ignored it and went straight to the door of the secret realm. He looked at Xing Sen standing in front and said coldly:

"Step aside."

Xing Sen laughed ferociously.

"Boy, are you really talking to me?"

He Chen's expression was very calm, even when faced with a strong man like Xing Sen, there was no change at all.

"Get out of the way, otherwise..."

He Chen said seriously: "I will kill you."

Xing Sen raised his head and laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke.

The laughter suddenly stopped, and he twisted his lips into a cruel smile.

"Boy, just by what you just said, you are destined to die."

He looked He Chen up and down, trying to use the exploration medal to check He Chen's information, but found that it had no effect.

"There is something, and there is actually a medal. No wonder it gives you such blind confidence, but this is not enough!"

Xing Sen shouted coldly, and his momentum exploded. His figure became taller again, and he looked more burly. Not only that, he was also covered with a faint blood light, and his fists turned into a metallic color. When the two fists collided, There was a sonorous sound of gold and iron clashing.

His profession is the Iron Fist Butcher, and his combat prowess is among the top among his main combat professions.

His level is level 39, and he is a stable first-class expert in Linjiang.

Not to be outdone, He Chen released his domain, and a sinister wind suddenly burst out. A pair of scarlet eyes opened in the black mist, staring at Xing Sen with eager eyes. As long as He Chen gave the order, they would rush over and blow up the turtle grandson. Son.

At this moment, a loud shout came.

"Stop it all!"

A figure flashed in the distance and appeared at the door of the secret realm. The speed was so fast that even He Chen was slightly shocked!

He Chen also knew the person who came, it was Zhou Yi, the manager of the exchange.

He glanced at He Chen, and then his eyes fell on Xing Sen.

"Xing Sen, your Donglin Guild has crossed the line!"

Xing Sen grinned, and his aura disappeared instantly.

"Director Zhou misunderstood, I was just joking with this little brother."

Manager Zhou squinted his eyes, glanced at Xing Sen coldly, and then said to He Chen:

"Fighting is not allowed outside the secret realm. This is the law of the empire! If someone breaks the law, I will go to the city defense team myself."

After he finished speaking, he gave Xing Sen a warning look.

He Chen thanked Manager Zhou and then asked:

"Then can I go in now?"

"Of course, the secret realm is not anyone's private property, and citizens of Great Xia can enter!"

He Chen nodded, turned around and entered the secret realm.

Xing Sen said sadly:

"I hope you won't run into our Donglin Guild warrior team."

Faced with Xing Sen's blatant threat, He Chen simply ignored it.

Manager Zhou sighed, he could only help so far, and then he turned and left.

Outside the secret realm, Xing Sen's face was gloomy, and no one around him dared to speak loudly.

After a while, Xing Sen suddenly stood up.

"It's very good. It's interesting. Young people nowadays are really interesting. Even Director Zhou came forward."