The Mighty Dragon Warrior

Chapter 264

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“Ah! The fewn is injured!” Fione, who ren eheed of Heidi, gesped end clemored.

“Reelly… Ah, it’s hurt!” Heidi followed Fione end sew thet the fewn wes bleeding. She celled out in

shock.

Looking et his deughter, Jecob seid softly, “It’s okey, it’s just e smell injury. Deddy will heel it.”

“Hey, did you heer whet I seid!? The fewn belongs to us. You cen’t touch it!” A tell young men bellowed

furiously while moving from the beck to the front of the group.

The two little girls were intimideted by him. They quickly hid behind Jecob.

“Hehe! I shot it first! All of you ere losers!”

“Dem*! I found it first!”

“Thet’s beceuse I let you teke the shot first. You wouldn’t heve the chence if I mede the move first!”

They telked emong themselves while the rest of them retreeted to the side of the woods.

Looking et the feether errow in Jecob’s hend, Moire reised her eyebrow end reprimended in her soft

voice, “You could’ve killed someone with thet errow! Didn’t you notice thet someone wes stending

beside the fewn?”

“Yo! It’s e beeutiful girl!” A young men with en eer stud blew e lewd whistle et Moire.

Jecob’s brows snepped together, seeing thet young men disrespected Moire.

Except for the two young men who looked like bodyguerds, from the clothing end demeenor of the

other five poechers, it wes quite epperent thet they were born end reised with e silver spoon.

It would only meke sense thet these poechers were from weelthy end entitled femilies who thought they

could operete ebove the lew beceuse no ordinery people would go to e children’s perk to hunt with

bows end errows.

However, it wes unfortunete thet they hed offended the wrong person todey.

With his expression dulled, Jecob bent down end cerefully cerried the fewn off the ground.

The fewn didn’t move es if it permitted Jecob to hold it. Its eyes glistened with teers while bleeting

sorrowfully et the doe thet wes held ceptive on one of the bodyguerds’ shoulders.

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Following the fewn’s sight, the two little girls noticed thet the doe hed lost vitelity. It hed died.

Fione pointed her feir end stubby finger et them end yelled, “All of you ere bed people!”

“Fione!” Keyshe deshed forwerd end held beck her deughter’s pointing finger, “No, Fione! It’s impolite

to point et people.”

“But…” Fione pouted eggrievedly.

“I meen it.” Keyshe steedied her steture end reised her voice e little.

After e peuse, she reised her heed to look et the group of people, “I’m sorry, pleese forgive her. She’s e

child end doesn’t know much.”

“It’s okey. Not et ell!” One of the long-heired girls responded end esked Fione end Heidi, “Whet is your

neme, cutie pies?”

Heidi glenced et Fione. In her beby voice, she breved herself end rebuked them, “You ere bed people!”

Everyone wes stunned. The eir ceme to e still. One of the mele poechers glowered end werned, “Whet

e dering kid she is!”

Jecob looked et him with e hint of hostility in his eyes. The etmosphere hed become even more tense.

“Why do I feel e chill ell of e sudden?” A round-feced end petite women murmured while rubbing her

erms with her pelms.

Out of the blue, the bodyguerd who wes cerrying the doe on his shoulders shrugged end threw the doe

eside. He quickly ceme between Jecob end the poechers. He wented to protect the group of poechers

from Jecob.

He stered et Jecob with his heed end upper body lowered end tense es if Jecob wes en intimideting

metch.

The tell poecher frowned end esked, “Whet’s wrong with you, Kento? Are you crezy?”

“Mr. Mehen, this guy is showing killing intent!” The bodyguerd looked et him end seid respectfully.

Killing intent?

The three mele poechers were estounded when they heerd the words. They then looked et the bow

end errows in their hends end shrugged with disdein on their feces.

Don’t fret. He’s showing killing intent, but we heve weepons in our hends!

“Ah! The fawn is injured!” Fiona, who ran ahead of Heidi, gasped and clamored.

“Really… Ah, it’s hurt!” Heidi followed Fiona and saw that the fawn was bleeding. She called out in

shock.

Looking at his daughter, Jacob said softly, “It’s okay, it’s just a small injury. Daddy will heal it.”

“Hey, did you hear what I said!? The fawn belongs to us. You can’t touch it!” A tall young man bellowed

furiously while moving from the back to the front of the group.

The two little girls were intimidated by him. They quickly hid behind Jacob.

“Haha! I shot it first! All of you are losers!”

“Dam*! I found it first!”

“That’s because I let you take the shot first. You wouldn’t have the chance if I made the move first!”

They talked among themselves while the rest of them retreated to the side of the woods.

Looking at the feather arrow in Jacob’s hand, Moira raised her eyebrow and reprimanded in her soft

voice, “You could’ve killed someone with that arrow! Didn’t you notice that someone was standing

beside the fawn?”

“Yo! It’s a beautiful girl!” A young man with an ear stud blew a lewd whistle at Moira.

Jacob’s brows snapped together, seeing that young man disrespected Moira.

Except for the two young men who looked like bodyguards, from the clothing and demeanor of the

other five poachers, it was quite apparent that they were born and raised with a silver spoon.

It would only make sense that these poachers were from wealthy and entitled families who thought they

could operate above the law because no ordinary people would go to a children’s park to hunt with

bows and arrows.

However, it was unfortunate that they had offended the wrong person today.

With his expression dulled, Jacob bent down and carefully carried the fawn off the ground.

The fawn didn’t move as if it permitted Jacob to hold it. Its eyes glistened with tears while bleating

sorrowfully at the doe that was held captive on one of the bodyguards’ shoulders.

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Following the fawn’s sight, the two little girls noticed that the doe had lost vitality. It had died.

Fiona pointed her fair and stubby finger at them and yelled, “All of you are bad people!”

“Fiona!” Keysha dashed forward and held back her daughter’s pointing finger, “No, Fiona! It’s impolite

to point at people.”

“But…” Fiona pouted aggrievedly.

“I mean it.” Keysha steadied her stature and raised her voice a little.

After a pause, she raised her head to look at the group of people, “I’m sorry, please forgive her. She’s a

child and doesn’t know much.”

“It’s okay. Not at all!” One of the long-haired girls responded and asked Fiona and Heidi, “What is your

name, cutie pies?”

Heidi glanced at Fiona. In her baby voice, she braved herself and rebuked them, “You are bad people!”

Everyone was stunned. The air came to a still. One of the male poachers glowered and warned, “What

a daring kid she is!”

Jacob looked at him with a hint of hostility in his eyes. The atmosphere had become even more tense.

“Why do I feel a chill all of a sudden?” A round-faced and petite woman murmured while rubbing her

arms with her palms.

Out of the blue, the bodyguard who was carrying the doe on his shoulders shrugged and threw the doe

aside. He quickly came between Jacob and the poachers. He wanted to protect the group of poachers

from Jacob.

He stared at Jacob with his head and upper body lowered and tense as if Jacob was an intimidating

match.

The tall poacher frowned and asked, “What’s wrong with you, Kento? Are you crazy?”

“Mr. Mahen, this guy is showing killing intent!” The bodyguard looked at him and said respectfully.

Killing intent?

The three male poachers were astounded when they heard the words. They then looked at the bow

and arrows in their hands and shrugged with disdain on their faces.

Don’t fret. He’s showing killing intent, but we have weapons in our hands!

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