Chapter Seventy-One: Kendi Garnett's Ambitions

Not far from the corpse was a small fire, and a strange guy wrapped in a well-wrapped body and wearing an ugly bat-faced mask that seemed to have been bought at the bazaar to coax children, and he was roasting meat, the source of this meat... It's obvious. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Not far from the corpse was a small fire, and a strange guy wrapped in a well-wrapped body and wearing an ugly bat-faced mask that seemed to have been bought at the bazaar to coax children, and he was roasting meat, the source of this meat... It's obvious.

When he saw Lin Feng, Kendi Garnett was so angry!

If it weren't for the situation, he would have wanted to cut off the head of this bastard who had ruined his good deeds right now!

But it's really ****** strange, how can this guy who is dressed strangely and looks disgusting be so popular with women?

A skewer of dusty roast meat, a few short conversations of unknown origin.

He made the child-faced and huge buttocks chick laugh non-stop, and even the goddess-like starlight sat down beside him and watched him barbecue quietly.

This can make Kendi crazy with jealousy! It's been a long time, and this starlight beauty hasn't looked at herself.

It's good that he is also a peerless handsome guy who is popular all over the major flower streets and willow lanes in the entire Red Blood City, okay, in comparison, where are we missing?

Boy, you're dead, dare to soak my favorite chick in front of my Kendi!

However, at the moment when Lin Feng drew his sword out of the sheath, Kendi became interested in this mysterious boy.

What a sword! Kendi is not a skilled person, but he has been accustomed to seeing good things since he was a child, and his eyesight is not comparable to ordinary people.

When this sword first appeared, it was like a burning stick, and its scabbard was restrained and simple, as quiet as an ancient well, which could not attract Kendi's attention at all. It's just that when it was unsheathed, it roared like a dragon and a tiger, and the sword body saw the rainbow first.

Chill, a piercing chill rose from the sword body in all directions, this chill faintly, but it was amazingly cold.

Even though Kendi was still a full six or seven meters away from Lin Feng's sword-holding right hand, he still felt a tingling sensation that almost cut through his skin.

Even the fire that had been burning vigorously before was suddenly weakened by the cold.

The glorious sword body faintly rotated a little bit of the Great Dao Law in it, making people feel the powerful power contained in this thin sword body.

What a sword, a good sword! Even if Kendi's eyes were very well raised by the treasures of his family, he still had to praise a good sword when he saw this sword! Although he couldn't look closely, among the sword weapons he had seen, this sword was only afraid that it could be ranked by ten fingers.

Kendi was excited, providence! providence!

Since ancient times, heroes, beauties, swords.

I, Kendi Garnett, am also a hero, this beauty is in front of me, and there are two of them at once, each of them is beautiful and has an outstanding temperament, and now there is a sword in front of my eyes.

God loves me! What beauty and sword are not yours yet?

Phew, when did I not get something that Kendi Garnett had a crush on?

Fool this kid into the team, and when the time comes, the two chicks will be put down together, and the woman will leave the man to kill and dig out his heart to cook sobering soup to drink. By the way, I don't know what this kid looks like, I heard that the old dwarf stone pan is also interested in beautiful men?

But when he put the piece of barbecue meat that Lin Feng had sent him into his mouth, his thoughts immediately changed.

"This touching crispy and tender taste! This feeling of power pouring out from the whole body! What kind of barbecue is this! This is clearly a real magic dish!" said Kendi, who was almost crazy with excitement.

What a peerless beauty, what a stunning sword! What are these things compared to this kid in front of you?

Why was his father Kevin Garnett able to build such a big foundation for the "Wolf Corps" from scratch? The world only knows that his father Kevin Garnett relied on his strength and strength to be unworthy of the hard work of his brothers.

But Kendi knew that this was inseparable from the fact that Kevin had a strong secret chef behind him.

The Secret Chef is a profession that uses potions and ingredients to cook food that produces powerful status effects.

This kind of food made by the secret chef is not a potion, but it is much more powerful than the potion, and this mysterious thing can greatly improve the attributes of the eater without any side effects, and it is called magic cuisine.

It is precisely because of the selfless help of this secret chef that the Evil Wolf Legion can suddenly advance in the competition of major mercenary teams, rushing all the way forward to the point of SS rank.

The secret chef's work he Kendi is used to from snacks. As soon as this barbecue was eaten, Kendi tasted the doorway, the handwriting of the secret chef, and it was also the handwriting of a secret chef with good strength.

Eat and drink magic dishes as much as you like, unheard of, unheard of!

The eyes on Lin Feng were immediately different, full of flattery and possessiveness.

If I have a secret chef behind me to support me, then I can return to the headquarters of the Evil Wolf Corps in style, what is the use of being a grandson here?

I, Kendi Garnett, the purest son of the Wolf King Kevin Garnett, the closest nephew of the Wolf Patriarch Owen Garnett, the only grandson of the Wolf Clan's High Priest Florent da Vinci, and the bloodline left behind by the Wolf God, how can I be a bastard who has nothing but beauty and evil, nothing good and nothing good?

Isn't it all thanks to that damn old man?

That damn old man was referring to the mysterious secret chef Maurice Custer standing behind Kevin Garnett.

This damn cheap old man, since he was a child, has looked at himself unpleasantly, and he has been saying bad things about himself to the old man.

What did I do?

just teased his granddaughter, knocked over a pot of broken soup that had been boiling for months, and scolded him for a few dead old men. As for it?

How old was I then? Was it not normal for an eight-year-old to be naughty?

The old man was good, not only did he kick himself out of the door at that time, but also gave a strict order to the dead old man, forbidding himself to go to his house again, and supporting his nominal "brother" behind his back.

Since then, I have felt more and more that the dead old man in this family has become more and more unpleasant to look at me, and in the end, I have completely favored that one werewolf is not a werewolf, and a vampire is not a vampire mongrel.

This bastard refers to his half-brother, a half-werewolf, half-vampire, Klaus Garnett.

Phew, what brother! A lowly vampire **** raw mongrel, a skinny waste with thighs no thicker than my arm, a sissy, can also be considered my brother?