<h4>Chapter 1544: Chapter 1544: Unmatched Lip Service</h4>


    The Sixth Elder was taken aback and asked in confusion: "What problem?"


    "Um..."


    Chen Feng curled his lips into a teasing smile and asked, "Are the conditions at your home not very good?"


    "Huh?"


    The Sixth Elder waspletely stunned.


    He was almost bewildered by Chen Feng’s question.


    In the middle of a fight, why would one ask about his family conditions?


    "Why are you asking this?"


    The Sixth Elder red at Chen Feng and said irritably.


    "You look pale and lean, skin and bones; this is typical malnutrition. Were you so poor as a child that you couldn’t afford to eat?"


    "Look at you, at your age, looking like this, like a dried-up corpse from decades ago. How have you managed to live until now?"


    Chen Feng asked the Sixth Elder yfully.


    "Who are you calling a dried-up corpse!"


    The Sixth Elder’s eyes widened, somewhat angrily.


    His appearance indeed resembled a dried-up corpse.


    He was so thin that his face appeared fleshless, like a skull covered with ayer of skin.


    With such a visage, going out at night could easily scare people.


    Several times, when he went outte at night for a walk, he scared pedestrians away, some even cried on the spot.


    He hated it when people referred to him like that.


    "I’m talking about you!"


    Chen Feng red at the Sixth Elder and continued:


    "You, being an Elder of the Tie Sect, shouldn’t have bad treatment and welfare, should you? Tie Sect is the top among second-ss sects, and their food shouldn’t be shabby."


    "Look at the person next to you; he’s almost fed to be a pig. But you? Where did all the food over the years go? You’re still so skinny. I advise you to stop eating because it’s a waste of food. Also, don’t go out anymore because you’ll disgrace the Tie Sect!"


    "What do you mean by saying I disgrace the Tie Sect?"


    Sixth Elder, blowing his beard in anger, red at Chen Feng and retorted.


    "Because as a dignified Elder of Tie Sect, you’re so scrawny. People who don’t know might think Tie Sect can’t even afford food expenses. When you go out, youpletely damage Tie Sect’s image. People might believe you’re an Elder of the Beggar Gang instead!"


    Chen Feng smirked sarcastically.


    "Ahhhhh!"


    The Sixth Elder was about to go mad with anger.


    As a dignified Heavenly Rank Expert, ranked sixth Elder of Tie Sect.


    With high status and power.


    When had he ever faced such humiliation!


    Elder of the Beggar Gang?


    Is he not directly saying he’s a begging pauper?


    "I’ll kill you!"


    Sixth Elder red at Chen Feng, eyes almost spewing fire, wishing he could charge forward and tear Chen Feng apart.


    Amusingly, just a minute ago, he confidently told Elders Four and Five he wouldn’t get angry due to Chen Feng’s venomous tongue.


    But now.


    He’s almost driven mad, reacting even more violently than Elders Four and Five.


    Seeing this, Elders Four and Five quickly stepped forward, patting the Sixth Elder’s back and advised, "Don’t be angry, don’t be angry. Didn’t you say that this kid is tricky, don’t fall for his provocation!"


    "I don’t care; today I must kill him. He has humiliated this old man, which I can’t tolerate!"


    The Sixth Elder roared angrily, about to charge at Chen Feng.


    Elders Four and Five hurriedly grabbed the Sixth Elder’s arm.


    "Brother Seven, quickly persuade your Sixth Brother; wasn’t he most likely to listen to you?"


    The Fifth Elder turned to the silent Seventh Elder standing by and said.


    "Yes, Brother Seven, aren’t you usually the sharpest with your words? That kid over there has a venomous tongue; give him a good scolding, vent our anger for the three of us!"


    Fourth Elder also looked at Seventh Elder and said.


    Upon hearing this.


    The Seventh Elder opened his mouth.


    He had witnessed in person and heard firsthand how Chen Feng’s venom was unleashed upon the three elders.


    Honestly speaking, when ites to verbal sparring, he could never outmatch Chen Feng.


    Besides, with his face covered in pockmarks and freckles, so distinct.


    Going up is akin to asking for humiliation.


    Chen Feng might say things that are incredibly harsh.


    The Seventh Elder didn’t want to endure this; he has a heart condition, and if Chen Feng provokes him into a heart attack.


    Dying like that would be utterly stifling.


    For a dignified Heavenly Rank Expert to die from a heart attack, upon hearing that, wouldn’t peopleugh at him for a lifetime?


    Thinking this.


    The Seventh Elder shrank his neck, turned to the Sixth Elder, and said, "Brother Six, calm down. That kid is deliberately provoking you!"


    "Brother Seven, you’re my best brother. I know you are the best at verbal sparring that time in the park those six olddies were chased away by you. Hurry up and give him a good scolding, make him regret, seek revenge for Brother Seven!"


    The Sixth Elder gritted his teeth and said.


    "I..."


    When the Seventh Elder heard this, he hesitated, about to suggest that he might not be able to outmatch with verbal sparring, and it would be better to join forces against Chen Feng to avoid losses.


    However, before he finished speaking.


    He heard Chen Feng’s devil-like voicee over.


    "Hey, you old fellow with a pancake face sprinkled with sesame seeds. In your past life weren’t you a Dalmatian with a dragon fruit in your mouthe back to life?"


    Upon hearing this.


    The Seventh Elder’s face reddened with anger.


    Pancake face? Sprinkled with sesame?


    Past life a Dalmatian with a dragon fruit in his mouth?


    What the heck is this?


    What exactly am I supposed to be?


    And, I clearly haven’t opened my mouth.


    Yet why am I attacked by Chen Feng’s venomous tongue?


    The Seventh Elder felt utterly wronged and, normally very sharp-tongued, was rendered stuttering by Chen Feng: "You... why are you insulting me? Did I... provoke you?"


    "Oh, sorry, instinctive reaction!"


    Chen Feng’s lips curved slightly, smiling calmly.


    "You... you... you’re too much!"


    The Seventh Elder shouted angrily.


    "I... I... Oh, you’re a stutterer?"


    Chen Feng mocked.


    "Ah!!!!"


    The Seventh Elder almost went crazy with anger.


    Utter humiliation.


    This is utter humiliation.


    The dignified Heavenly Rank Expert, called a Dalmatian, and a stutterer.


    This is something even a man could endure, then a woman surely cannot!


    "I... I’ve had enough, I’ll kill him!"


    The Seventh Elder gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.


    "Look, even Brother Seven, known for his quick tongue, couldn’t match up to that kid. Let’s not spar verbally; let’s just make a move!"


    Fifth Elder suggested.


    Elders Fourth and Sixth, upon hearing this, exchanged a nce and nodded in agreement.