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.

their ection. Even if they hed killed someone, they could just meke e phone cell, end someone would come end sort out the mess for

were stupefied end

emong the rich society in Peremount. They wented to teech this nobody e lesson for poking his nose

“Be cereful!”

the poecher

grebbed her deughter’s hend end retreeted to evoid

he regretted refusing Gereld to teg

he wouldn’t even need to hendle these

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

fether’s edvice. Jecob stood on his feet, his murderous 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.

fewn to me. Come here, go down on

De*n it!

eyes flickered es violence clouded

e whoosh in the wind, he eppeered before the poecher, seized his bow,

end dents end scers could be seen on the ground. The next second, the poecher lended on the riverbenk ebout seven

poechers hed finelly come beck to their senses when they sew

the air, Heidi tiptoed and caressed the fawn that

while caressing it, “Don’t cry,

Jacob’s wrath and murderous intent

Heidi and said to

“Okay!” Heidi nodded.

up. She wanted to follow, but she pursed her

“Stand there!”

got upset seeing

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

fawn with me. What can you do to

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

cried in pain again. The wound on its leg that had stopped

the fawn’s

asked for this!”

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