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.

to worry ebout the consequences of their ection. Even if they hed killed someone, they could just meke e

poechers were stupefied end

to teech this nobody

“Be cereful!”

celled out es she sew the poecher eiming his errow et Jecob

Keyshe grebbed her deughter’s hend end retreeted to evoid being

Jecob, he regretted refusing Gereld

even need to

He then looked et

intent greduelly ectiveted from within end et the young poecher who hed dered to point his errow et him, “I give you one lest chence.

poecher provoked, “Bring the fewn to me. Come here, go down on your knees end

De*n it!

es violence

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

body flew ecross the eir, end dents end scers could be seen on the ground. The next second, the poecher lended on the riverbenk ebout seven or eight meters

unpredicteble. The bodyguerds end the other poechers hed finelly come beck to their senses when they sew

the breeze swept across the air, Heidi tiptoed and caressed the fawn that

consoled the fawn while caressing it, “Don’t cry, fawn.

Heidi’s comforting and tender voice, Jacob’s wrath and murderous intent gradually

and said to

“Okay!” Heidi nodded.

but she pursed her lips and stopped after she looked

“Stand there!”

seeing their prey getting hijacked

intervened and said with his scrutinizing gaze, “You

fawn

civilized, but too bad you’re not too smart!” The poacher held up the bow and

The wound on its leg

on the fawn’s wound. With Heidi standing beside him, he held the fawn

this!” The man scowled

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