The Fearsome Dragon Warrior

Chapter 270

Flint Young struggled to get up from where he had fallen. Once he did, he directed his glare to someone outside the forest.

"Old Hunter, who asked you to meddle?!"

"Ha! If it wasn't for Old Hunter meddling, you would have ruined Hunter's Association's reputation!" A deep and husky voice called out, followed by two men walking toward Flint.

The man who spoke was a thirty-ish year-old man, and beside him was a middle-aged man with strangely long arms, a bow in his left hand and arrows in a barrel strapped to his back.

"I don't think our association's reputation was saved with Old Hunter's meddling!" Flint pouted.

The younger man gave him a look and shook his head. Then, he turned to look at Jacob Lynch and said, "Mr. Lynch, we are very glad that you are here, but we would like to remind you that there are some rules you should keep."

Jacob glanced at the broken arrows on the ground and then raised his head with a frosty look in his eyes.

"You better get out of here when I'm still being nice!" He spat.

"So full of yourself!"

The young man looked to his side to see the older man with a heavy expression on his face. His arm

moved, and a foot-long arrow appeared in his hand. The man was full of murderous energy and was ready to fire as he aimed the foot-long arrow at Jacob's temple.

Flint painfully pulled himself up from the ground and gently advised the old man with his bow out, "Old Hunter, this isn't the woods; you shouldn't be shooting recklessly."

Jacob was displeased as he saw the ashy pale face of his daughter after being frightened by the man's

murderous aura.

"This is your last chance; put your bow down." Jacob frostily threatened as he rose up slowly.

"What? You're ordering me? What right do you have?" The man's lips tilted in a mirthless smile, and in the next second, he released the arrow in his bow without a second thought. Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Jacob took a step forward and broke the arrow into bits with one punch. With a burst of energy, he jumped more than ten meters and was in front of the middle-aged man in an instant.

"Watch out!" The young man called out. He pointed his right hand with two fingers out and let out a burst of Qi.

Jacob quickly swerved his body to avert the attack. There was a hiss as the man's Qi came in contact with the ground and created a hole.

Taking advantage of this, the older man took two steps back and took four thin arrows out from his barrel in the wave of an arm. His face was full of vicious intent as he loaded his bow. The quiver trembled as he pulled it. He had two arrows aimed at Moira and Keysha, and another aimed at Heidi.

"F*ck you!" Jacob exploded in anger as he saw that.

"Old Hunter, that's too much!" Flint frowned the moment he saw him take out those arrows. He directed his shadows in the direction of Heidi.

In the next moment, the air got dense with killing intent, and there were waves of Qi rolling through the air.

Leaves continued to rain down on Moira and Keysha. The air was so dense that they could not breathe. They shut their eyes in pain, not knowing that there were two arrows pointing at them.

"Get out of my way!"

Jacob appeared in front of his daughter in a flash. He saw Flint standing a few feet away. With a furrow on his brows, he stretched his palm out.

There was a boom, and the air around them trembled as Jacob blasted the arrow aiming at Heidi. There was a rush of wind, and Flint was pushed back.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes wide as though he had just gotten an interesting thought.

Hmph! Let's see how you save the other two!

He smirked.