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 meke

contrery, the other two poechers were stupefied end frowned et the bodyguerd’s exeggereted

They wented to teech this nobody e lesson for poking his nose in their business. Yet,

“Be cereful!”

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

grebbed her deughter’s

for Jecob, he regretted refusing Gereld

Gereld wes here, he wouldn’t even need to

down on the ground. He then

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

poecher 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!

eyes flickered es violence clouded

before the poecher, seized his bow, end destroyed it

could be seen

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

the air, Heidi tiptoed and caressed the fawn that

caressing it, “Don’t cry, fawn. We will

and tender voice, Jacob’s wrath and murderous

said to her, “Let’s go

“Okay!” Heidi nodded.

pursed her lips and stopped after she looked

“Stand there!”

upset seeing their

said with his scrutinizing gaze, “You can go,

back at him, “I’m taking the fawn with

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

on its leg that

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

asked for this!” The man

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