Liu Xia walked out of the tent with a pile of dirty clothes in her arms and said coldly, "Don't be ridiculous. Where do you want to take Yanyan so late at night?"

Nanxing handed the comb to Yiyuan, "You two stay with Yanyan, I'm going to take care of some housework."

Qinglan leaned against the tub, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Are you guys complaining?"

"I've sued." Yi Yuan's words were concise.

"Me too." Liuxia nodded.

Qing Lan sighed, "Being weak has its advantages. It's hard to beat him up even if I want to."

Beichen's residence.

The black panther pressed on Beichen, retracted the barbs on its tongue, and licking his face only caused a slight tingling sensation.

"Compensate me." The black panther was relentless. The body temperature of the beast form was higher than that of the human form, and it would be even higher when it was close to the body.

Beichen was in no mood, as he still had things to do tomorrow. There were so many females there at night, and although they had their own partners to take care of them, he also had the task of being on guard.

"I thought you were scared to death." Beichen frowned and pushed Leopard Head away.

"You'll know if you try it."

Their body temperatures merged, and Beichen quickly responded.

Just as the leopard and the wolf were about to run towards the Great Harmony, a stone hit the black leopard's neck accurately. Heng Yin cried out in pain and the leopard's head drooped.

The little black panther also lowered his head.

The couple looked into the pair of bright golden-green eyes in surprise.

I don't know how long these eyes have been watching them silently in the darkness.

"It's really an eyesore. Even when I grow up, I can't bear this kind of damage." The snow leopard fell lightly from the rock wall, landing silently and turning into the appearance of Nanxing.

Heng Yin also turned back into human form. He was a little angry. He was really frustrated this time.

But before Heng Yin could react, Nan Xing's big palm attacked him, directly removing Heng Yin's jaw. Then, several crisp cracking sounds were heard, and Heng Yin's limbs were all removed, hanging down in a strange posture.

The speed was so fast that Beichen didn't even have time to make a sound.

"Brother! Heng Yin has been punished!"

Beichen's response was the dull thud of Hengyin being knocked down and falling heavily to the ground.

Beichen transformed into a snow wolf and rushed forward immediately.

"If you dare to attack me, I will kill him immediately." Nan Xing said in a light tone.

Beichen transformed back into his human form and said with a bitter smile, "Brother, we are brothers. Do you have to be so heartless? Heng Yin just said the wrong thing, and Jiang Yanyue wasn't hurt. Why do you have to keep causing trouble?"

Nanxing sneered and slapped Hengyin hard on the face. Hengyin's head tilted to one side and several bloody teeth were spat out.

"Does it hurt?"

"You..." Beichen's fists were shaking from the exertion. He was so shocked and angry that he was speechless for a moment.

“Snap—”

"I'm asking you if you feel heartbroken?" Nanxing slapped Hengyin on the other side of his face, making both sides more symmetrical.

Beichen loosened his clenched fists, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "I feel bad."

Nan Xing clapped her hands, her tone seemed to soften a little, "Look, if I hurt the one you love, you will feel distressed and angry. If you hurt the one I love, I will be angry, isn't it normal?"

Beichen said helplessly, "Heng Yin just said a few inappropriate words, and that Qing Lan has already taught him a lesson. Do you still want to kill Heng Yin?"

"Look, you don't even know whether they were too disdainful to attack or whether they let it go."

Nan Xing stared at Bei Chen with an inexplicable smile, "Is it only when a fist lands on your body that it's considered hurt?"

"If that's the case, then why did he get so excited when Qiyu scolded you?" Nanxing pointed at Heng Yin, whose mouth was drooling and blood was flowing. "Scolding Qiyu until she cried, wasn't that just asking for trouble?"

"You keep asking me to call you brother, but why are you taking your hatred out on my favorite little female? You want to be with Heng Yin, so what if others say a few words about you? Didn't you swear to your parents that you were willing to bear everything?"

"Now you're letting an innocent little female shield you again?"

Beichen's face turned grim, "I didn't."

He did what he said at the beginning, and Heng Yin was only doing it for him.

Beichen's shoulders slumped, and he sighed, "It's all because of me. If you want to vent your anger, you should look for me."

Heng Yin, whose jaw was removed, was still struggling to say something.

Nanxing punched Heng Yin in the stomach again. Heng Yin arched his body and his eyes rolled back.

"I'm talking to my brother, what does it have to do with you?"

Nanxing wiped her hands with Hengyin's hide in disgust and met Beichen's worried eyes. "Look, when you feel distressed, you can only watch. But I feel distressed for my Yanyan, so I will beat her until I feel better."

"There are those who are too disdainful to fight with you, and there are those who can't stand you and will just kill you at will." Nanxing showed a half-smile.

Beichen suddenly felt creepy, and a chilling and numb feeling gradually climbed up his spine.

Nan Xing snorted coldly, "Now you know you're scared. The person who seems unimportant to you may be someone else's treasure. You don't care, but there are people who do."

Nan Xing put Heng Yin's chin back in place, "The Xuesen Tribe is such a small place, and they can't even beat me. What qualifications do they have to look down on everyone else?"

"In fact, we all have two sets of standards. We only care about the person in our hearts. But, we always have to consider ourselves and ask ourselves whether we have the ability to do whatever we want."

"Are the things I do good for the person in my heart, or are they bringing disaster to that person?"

Nanxing stood up and stepped directly on Hengyin's joints.

"Nanxing! Do you want to destroy Hengyin?"

Nan Xing said indifferently: "Aren't you still the one supporting him?"

Nan Xing lowered her eyes and looked at Heng Yin, who was curled up on the ground, sweating profusely. "You should be thankful that Beichen is my biological brother, otherwise you might not even be able to wait until I come and destroy you."

After Nanxing left, Beichen carried Hengyin on his back and took him to the witch doctor's temporary residence.

The witch doctor was grinding herbs, and Heng Yin came just in time to use them.

"This... You're not looking for a female, so how could it be so serious?" The witch doctor looked at Heng Yin's injuries, frowning, "This doesn't look like it was caused by a fight."

"Can Heng Yin be okay?" Beichen asked with some expectation.

After the witch doctor examined him, he applied medicine and fixed him with a wooden board. "Let's try to keep him there for a while. I learned acupuncture from Wu Chen. Let's try to keep him there for a while."

"Carry it away and don't bother me here." The witch doctor waved his hand to order the visitor to leave and turned his attention back to the herbs.

Beichen carried Heng Yin away carefully, fearing that his injuries would be worsened if he was not careful.

In the cave, Beichen breathed a sigh of relief after settling Heng Yin.

"Have you hit a wall?" Beichen said in a relaxed tone, lying down next to Heng Yin.

"In the past, Nanxing was so close to us." Heng Yin's tone was full of emotion. It was just that his skills were not as good as others, so Heng Yin did not feel any resentment.