<h4>Chapter 1543: Chapter 1543: Driven to Madness</h4>


    Then, Chen Feng’s lips curled slightly as he looked at the Fourth Elder with a yful expression: "Hey, you there, may I ask how old you are this year?"


    "Huh?"


    The Fourth Elder was taken aback, momentarily notprehending Chen Feng’s intent, and instinctively replied: "I am sixty-three this year, why, do you have a problem?"


    "Sixty-three? But it doesn’t seem like it!"


    Chen Feng said yfully.


    "Doesn’t seem like it how?"


    The Fourth Elder asked, puzzled.


    "Judging by your height, you’re less than one and a half meters tall, so short, and you have the nerve to say you’re sixty-three. Where did all those sixty-something years of growth go, hmm? Tiny winter melon friend?"


    Chen Feng chuckled lightly.


    This statement would have been better left unsaid.


    Once said, the Fourth Elder was about to explode with rage.


    It’s important to know that height was his lifelong pain.


    Since he was ten, his height had stopped at one point four-five meters and never grew taller.


    Throughout his life, he was mocked countless times, all because of his height.


    So he worked hard to cultivate diligently.


    Just to one day kill all those who mocked him for being short.


    Later, he cultivated to the Heaven Rank, bing a Heavenly Rank Expert.


    He killed those who had once mocked him.


    However, his height remained unchanged.


    Thus, his height became a constant pain deep in his heart.


    One could say it was his Achilles’ heel.


    And now.


    Chen Feng dared to ridicule him for being short in front of so many people, calling him a tiny winter melon.


    This deeply pierced his inner pain.


    At this moment.


    The Fourth Elder was furious, ready to erupt like a volcano.


    "You... you punk, what did you call me? If you have guts, say it again!"


    The Fourth Elder red at Chen Feng, his whole body trembling violently.


    "Tiny winter melon friend, what, you don’t like it?"


    Chen Feng’s lips curled slightly, with a yful expression.


    This remark.


    Caused the Tie Sect’s powerful men, including the other three elders, to gasp in shock.


    What does it mean to be courting death with skill?


    This is a prime example!


    Because they all knew the Fourth Elder’s Achilles’ heel.


    And now Chen Feng dared to mock and humiliate the Fourth Elder so recklessly.


    This was clearly pulling a tiger’s tail!


    "Ah!!!"


    The Fourth Elder roared towards the sky, and his eyes almost spewed fire as he red at Chen Feng, shouting angrily: "Chen Feng, you brat, I will kill you, I will tear you limb from limb, I will use your bones to make wine!"


    "Even if you use my bones to make wine, you still won’t grow taller!"


    Chen Feng’s lips curled slightly, delivering a brutal blow.


    "You... you... you!!!"


    The Fourth Elder nearly vomited blood from rage, his face ashen gray, and looking as unpleasant as possible, his whole body trembling uncontrobly.


    "Fourth brother, calm down, don’t bother with someone who is about to die; soon he’ll be a ghost under ourmand!"


    The Fifth Elder hurriedly patted the Fourth Elder’s shoulder,forting him.


    After saying this, he turned to look at Chen Feng, ring fiercely at him, and said angrily: "You clueless brat, I suggest you keep that mouth of yours from being so venomous, otherwise I’ll surely torture you to deathter!"


    Looking at the Fifth Elder, who weighed over two hundred pounds, Chen Feng’s lips slightly curled, showing a yful expression: "Oh? Really? So, could you tell me, this guy who looks like a pig, how do you n to torture me?"


    This remark from Chen Feng.


    Undoubtedly pierced right into the lungs of the Fifth Elder.


    Just like the Fourth Elder’s height.


    The Fifth Elder’s obesity was an equallysting pain.


    He was born fat and couldn’t lose weight no matter what.


    Later, he heard people say that exercising and cultivating could slim down.


    He began cultivating, but contrary to what others experienced.


    He became fatter with cultivation, now weighing up to two hundred fifty pounds.


    Thus, his obesity remained a painful wound he wished not to be touched upon.


    Yet now.


    Chen Feng not only called him fat but said he looked like a pig.


    At this moment.


    He couldn’t care less about advising the Fourth Elder because he was now angrier than the Fourth Elder!


    "Brat, what did you say? If you’re so bold, say it again!"


    The Fifth Elder red at Chen Feng, stating coldly.


    "What is it, are you all getting old, and your ears aren’t working well? Keep asking me to repeat!"


    Chen Feng said impatiently.


    "If you have guts, damn it, say it again, repeat what you just said!"


    The Fifth Elder said angrily.


    His facial and bodily fat quivering due to anger and excitement.


    "Want to hear it? Alright, please tell me, this guy who looks like a pig, how do you n to torture me?"


    Chen Feng coldly asked.


    "Ahh!!!!"


    The Fifth Elder was utterly enraged, ring at Chen Feng, shouting angrily: "Brat, I will kill you, listen up, I will kill you!"


    "I just told the truth, and you want to kill me? That’s not my fault, you know, here you are, old enough, still eating like this, aren’t you afraid of hypertension, diabetes, and high cholesterol?"


    Chen Feng shrugged, feigning innocence.


    "To hell with your hypertension, diabetes, and high cholesterol, nobody stop me today, I’m going to kill him!"


    With that, the Fifth Elder threw away his crutch, ready to charge at Chen Feng.


    "Hold on, Fifth brother!"


    The Sixth Elder hurriedly stopped the Fifth Elder, advising: "Fifth brother, you and Fourth brother need to calm down, this brat might be intentionally provoking you both, trying to push you into action, beware of a trap!"


    "A trap?"


    The Fourth and Fifth Elders paused at this.


    "Exactly, thisd is cunning, let me probe his weaknesses first!"


    The Sixth Elder nodded and said.


    "Old Six, are you sure? This brat’s mouth is really venomous, I fear you’ll be driven crazy by him!"


    The Fourth Elder said.


    "Yes, Old Six, look at how this guy angered me and Fourth brother, this guy’s mouth is truly toxic, wherever there’s a wound, that’s where he strikes!"


    The Fifth Elder echoed.


    "No worries, Fourth brother, Fifth brother, I seem to have no apparent ws on the surface, this brat finding an Achilles’ heel to attack won’t be as easy!"


    The Sixth Elder, filled with confidence, waved dismissively, then turned to face Chen Feng. He stepped forward, looking at Chen Feng with disdain: "Hey, you kid over there, hurry up ande to your death, do you think you’ll leave alive today? Stop dreaming!"


    "Come over and die? Sure, can you first answer a question for me!"


    Chen Feng asked the Sixth Elder with a calm smile.