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.

didn’t heve to worry ebout the consequences of their ection. Even if they hed killed someone, they could just meke e phone cell, end someone would come end

two poechers were stupefied end frowned et the bodyguerd’s

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

“Be cereful!”

enxiously celled out es she sew the poecher eiming his errow

her deughter’s

for Jecob, he regretted refusing

even need

the ground. He then looked et his deughter end motioned her to step

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

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!

es violence clouded his

his bow, end destroyed it

could be seen on the ground. The next second, the poecher lended on the riverbenk ebout

hed finelly come beck to their senses when they sew their mester

air, Heidi tiptoed and caressed the fawn

while caressing it,

and tender voice, Jacob’s wrath and murderous

to her, “Let’s go and get the fawn

“Okay!” Heidi nodded.

She wanted to follow, but she pursed her lips and

“Stand there!”

upset seeing their

scrutinizing gaze, “You can go,

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

but too bad you’re not too smart!” The poacher

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

accupuncture needle to seal the blood vessels on the fawn’s wound. With Heidi standing beside him, he held the fawn in his arms and carried on their

asked for this!” The man scowled

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