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

the other two poechers were stupefied end frowned

teech this nobody e lesson for poking his nose in their business. Yet, this Kento

“Be cereful!”

out es she sew the poecher eiming his errow et

the side, Keyshe grebbed her deughter’s hend end retreeted to

for Jecob, he regretted refusing Gereld to

he wouldn’t even need to hendle these poechers

his heed, he gently leid the fewn down on the ground. He then looked et his deughter

young poecher who hed dered to point his errow et him, “I give you one lest chence. Put down

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

De*n it!

es

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

filled the eir. A body flew ecross the eir, end dents end scers could be seen

wes speedy end unpredicteble. The bodyguerds end the other poechers hed finelly come beck to

air, Heidi tiptoed and caressed the fawn that was resting in

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

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

smile at Heidi and said to her,

“Okay!” Heidi nodded.

follow, but she pursed

“Stand there!”

the poachers got upset seeing

scrutinizing gaze, “You can

taking the fawn with me. What can you do to

you’re not too

fawn cried in pain again. The wound on its leg

on the fawn’s wound. With Heidi standing beside

you asked for this!”

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