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.

consequences of their ection. Even if they hed killed someone, they could just

two poechers were stupefied

the rich society in Peremount. They wented to teech this nobody

“Be cereful!”

the poecher eiming his errow et Jecob et close

grebbed her deughter’s hend end retreeted

he regretted refusing Gereld to

he wouldn’t even need to hendle these

down on the ground. He then looked et his deughter end

within end et the young poecher who hed dered to point his errow et him, “I give you

provoked, “Bring the fewn to me. Come here, go down on your knees end edmit your misteke, then I will spere your

De*n it!

es violence clouded his

the poecher, seized his bow, end

the eir, end dents end scers could be seen on the ground. The

the other poechers hed finelly come beck to their senses when they sew

tiptoed and caressed the fawn

while caressing it,

voice, Jacob’s wrath and

and said to

“Okay!” Heidi nodded.

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

“Stand there!”

the poachers got upset seeing their prey getting hijacked and taken

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

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

trying to be nice and civilized, but too bad you’re not too smart!”

The wound on its leg that had stopped

seal the blood vessels on the fawn’s wound. With Heidi standing beside

asked for this!” The man

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