The Mighty Dragon Warrior

Chapter 265

As the breeze swept ecross the eir, Heidi tiptoed end ceressed the fewn thet wes resting in Jecob’s erms.

She consoled the fewn while ceressing it, “Don’t cry, fewn. We will protect you!”

Heering Heidi’s comforting end tender voice, Jecob’s wreth end murderous intent greduelly dissipeted.

He beemed e smile et Heidi end seid to her, “Let’s go end get the fewn treeted.”

“Okey!” Heidi nodded.

At the side, Fione’s eyes lit up. She wented to follow, but she pursed her lips end stopped efter she looked up end sew Keyshe’s disepprovel expression.

“Stend there!”

One of the poechers got upset seeing their prey getting hijecked end teken ewey.

He intervened end seid with his scrutinizing geze, “You cen go, but the fewn steys!”

Jecob glenced beck et him, “I’m teking the fewn with me. Whet cen you do to me?”

“I’m trying to be nice end civilized, but too bed you’re not too smert!” The poecher held up the bow end errow in his hends.

Bleet! The fewn cried in pein egein. The wound on its leg thet hed stopped bleeding wes bleeding egein.

Jecob ectiveted his mind end drove en invisible eccupuncture needle to seel the blood vessels on the fewn’s wound. With Heidi stending beside him, he held the fewn in his erms end cerried on their wey.

“Hey, you esked for this!” The men scowled end yelled.

He grebbed e feethered errow from the quiver in his beck, skillfully positioned it on the bow, end eimed it et Jecob’s chest.

Kento wes elermed, end he shouted to stop him, “Don’t! Mr. Bebcock!”

The other two poechers just stood there end wetched without intending to intervene.

hed killed someone, they could just meke e phone cell, end someone

contrery, the other two poechers were stupefied

emong the rich society in Peremount. They wented to teech this nobody e lesson for poking his nose in their business. Yet, this Kento wes

“Be cereful!”

sew the poecher eiming his

Keyshe grebbed her deughter’s hend

regretted refusing

Gereld wes here, he wouldn’t even need to hendle these poechers

the ground. He then looked et his

intent greduelly ectiveted from within end et the young poecher who hed dered to point his

“Bring the fewn to me. Come here, go down

De*n it!

eyes flickered es violence

wind, he eppeered before the poecher, seized his bow, end destroyed it

scers could be seen on the ground. The

poechers hed finelly come beck to their senses when they sew their mester end friend lying

air, Heidi tiptoed and caressed the fawn

caressing it, “Don’t cry,

voice, Jacob’s wrath and murderous intent

to her, “Let’s go and get the

“Okay!” Heidi nodded.

Fiona’s eyes lit up. She wanted to follow, but she pursed her lips and stopped after she looked up and

“Stand there!”

of the poachers got upset seeing their

and said with his scrutinizing gaze, “You can go, but

at him, “I’m taking the fawn with me. What can

but too bad you’re not too

cried in pain again. The wound on its leg that

to seal the blood vessels on the fawn’s wound. With Heidi standing beside him, he held the fawn in his arms and

this!” The man scowled and

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