"Then you should practice with other leopards first," Feng Qiyue agreed.

"Yes, master, I will practice hard." The tenth Black Panther elder promised.

After saying this, the tenth Black Panther elder placed the target guinea pig on his junior brother.

At that time, a certain junior brother was practicing according to the dishes on the menu, and he was still working hard. However, the tenth elder of the Black Panther came over and said, "Junior brother, please do me a favor."

"Senior brother, wait until I finish cooking." A certain junior brother agreed happily without doubting that he was there.

Upon seeing this, the ten Black Panther elders waited silently at the edge.

About half an hour later, a new dish was freshly baked.

"Brother, I just made it, come and help me taste it." Holding a plate of dishes, a certain silly junior brother held it up to the tenth Black Panther elder as if it was a treasure.

The tenth Black Panther elder nodded, then ate some and tasted it. After tasting it, he couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement, "Not bad, not bad, junior brother, your talent in cooking is much higher than that of senior brother."

"Senior brother, I've received the award. I still have to learn medical skills. Naturally, I can't focus on cooking like me." A certain junior brother said modestly, with a slight blush on his face.

"Yes, senior brother has encountered some difficulties in his medical skills. Junior brother, will you help him?" the tenth Black Panther elder asked secretly.

"It's necessary, I just don't know if I can help," a certain junior brother said with an uneasy look on his face.

"Yes, that's great," the tenth Black Panther Elder said with a smile, his dark leopard face almost bursting into laughter.

He knew that this junior brother was easy to deceive.

"Then what do you need me to do?" a certain junior fellow asked with an innocent face, without any awareness that he was about to become a guinea pig.

"Just lie down." The tenth Black Panther elder said impatiently.

A certain junior brother lay down obediently.

The Black Panther clan leader took out the set of silver needles given by Feng Qiyue, pulled out one, and plunged it in without hesitation.

The strength was not well controlled for a moment, and the poor junior brother was in pain and kept wailing.

"Senior, senior brother, you, what are you doing? It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much. It hurts me to death." A certain junior brother said with tears in his eyes and pitifully.

"Junior brother, I'm sorry, I struck too hard." The tenth Black Panther elder said apologetically. After a closer look, I didn't penetrate the acupuncture point. It penetrated completely into the flesh. No wonder it hurts junior brother so much.

Quietly, he pulled out the silver needle that had been stuck in the wrong place. Small drops of blood appeared at the eye of the needle.

Upon seeing this, the ten Black Panther elders immediately destroyed the body and eliminated all traces of it.

At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh, it was so dangerous. Fortunately, he didn't test it on the clan leader. Otherwise, what would he do if the clan leader was damaged?

"Brother, why did you stab me?" At this time, a certain junior brother couldn't help but asked aggrievedly.

"Well, senior brother, I want to practice with you." The tenth Black Panther elder couldn't bear to deceive the simple and cute second junior brother, so he said truthfully.

"Junior brother" "I'll go to you, brother, you are so cruel"

"Senior brother, I'm your only junior brother. How could you do this to me?" A certain junior brother said with a heartbroken look on his face, his depressed heart almost breaking.

"Just because you are my only junior brother, I can train with you. Otherwise, who can I ask to train for me?" the tenth Black Panther elder said matter-of-factly, while continuing to inject needles.
Chapter completed!