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Chapter 7 - A little scuffle

In anger, the fatty's flesh trembled, as he, like a spring, shot forward towards Ren, amidst the shocked gasps of the crowd.

Running towards Ren with his fists raised, the fatty's flesh trembled fiercely as he swung his right fist at Ren, "YOU DARE INSULT MY HANDSOME FLESHYNESS AND TAKE MY MONEY!?"

This caused the crowd to burst into surprised conversation, like throwing water into a pot of hot oil.

"Fight!"

"The fatty's going to crush him"

"I like his meat, I can't live without it! What will I eat if he dies!?" (AN: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) )

Watching the fatty with his flesh trembling charge at Ren, Aunty Leah started to worry as she took a few steps forward, 'Even though his blood and qi has gotten stronger, the difference in body size leaves him at a disadvantage, I hope nothing happens'

In this situation Ren was confused, staring wide-eyed at the fatty charge at him, he couldn't help but shout.

"I'M THE VICTIM HERE!"

Bang!

As the fatty's fist moved closer to Ren, he threw a palm outwards and slapped the fatty's fist out of the way, causing him to punch the brick wall of the alley, which caused small cracks to spread outwards from the force of his fist.

Even though this took this long to describe, it happened in a matter of seconds.

The crowd burst into a clamor.

Ren stared wide-eyed at his palm, he had no idea, but at the sight of the fatty's fist flying towards him his blood and qi reached it's peak, meaning that he could breakthrough to the first tier of the rebirth stage anytime.

Aunty Leah took a deep breath in as she started to smile a little, 'He's growing up'

At this time, the fatty's flesh started to tremble even fiercer, as his face turned red and tears welled at the corner of his eyes he let out a blood curdling scream.

"MY HAND! MY MONEY! MY FACE!"

Hearing the sound of the fatty screaming, everyone looked towards his direction, except Ren, he was still staring at his palm in awe.

As everyone looked at the fatty, they saw him, red faced, with tears streaming down his face, pull his bloody fist out of the wall, revealing a fist sized hole with spider web cracks extending outwards.

It was because of his massive amount of flesh giving him extra force that he was able to do this, at the cost of damaging his hand.

While trembling, the fatty raised his left hand and pointed at Ren, with his face turning even redder, it looked as if he was about to burst into an even bigger rage.

"UWAAAAAAAAH!!"

Instead he started to bawl at the top of his lungs, leaving the crowd, and Aunty Leah, dumbfounded.

Ren was still staring at his palm, eyes sparkling, with a little drool running down his chin, which is reasonable, he just gained new strength, so he acted like a child seeing the coolest thing in the world.

Although, the drool, is a bit too much…

Ren finally paid attention to his surroundings as he noticed the crowd giving him and the fatty weird looks. Face turning red and wiping the drool off of his chin, he looked at the bawling fatty.

"Fatty, who are you to blame me of taking your money, when, as I said, YOU where the one to buy the food, and YOU where the one who casually handed over the 6 gold coins you owed"

Still amazed at his increase in power, Ren looked at the fatty with an awkward look on his face, amazed at the fatty for being such a cry-baby.

Shaking his head, and straightening his back in an attempt to look cool, he started to scold the fatty.

"You call yourself a man! How can you cry over such a simple thing!? Your hand can be fixed! Your money can be earned back! You seem like you're from a rich family, 6 gold coins should be nothing but pocket change to you!"

Trembling and letting off a few snivels, the fatty looked at Ren as his pudgy cheeks quivered, "That was my allowance! Silvers are pocket change to me, I don't get money from my family business until I inherit the business, my only money is from my allowance and if I sell something of mine!"

Remembering how he lost 6 gold coins, the fatty's flesh trembled again as tears started to well in his eyes again. Noticing that the fatty was going to cry again, Ren let off a slight cough to draw his attention as he started speaking, "You bought the 30 pieces of roasted meat, so you owed 6 gold coins, you didn't need to get so rough over this, I mean, it was YOU who bought them in the first place, so it isn't my fault that you spent 6 gold coins, I'm doing my job, I have to revive my clan, you're from a wealthy family, you shouldn't be the one crying over losing money, I should be the one that cries over losing money"

Hearing Ren mention reviving his clan, the fatty's face twitched as a confused and curious expression appeared on his face.

This situation caused the crowd to create another ruckus, mainly because the ones that wanted Ren to get hurt, pushed a few people to the ground as they left in anger, knowing that they won't get their way today.

Aunty Leah just stood there smiling, she was happy because it seemed that not only is her young master getting stronger, he's also pretty smart too, not at all like the kid who used to run off to who knows where after selling meat this past year.

Seeing the crowd about to disperse, Ren let out a relieved sigh. Looking at the fatty with tears still falling down his face, Ren shook his head again, 'Why did I run into such a person..'

Stepping forward Ren reached out his hand, as the three guards grabbed their weapons, and the fatty flinched, Ren sighed inside, "Fatty, do I look like a vicious person to you? Hehe, who attacked who? Shake my hand, and we can forget about the 6 gold coins"

The fatty looked at Ren with a hesitant expression as he shook his head. Seeing this, Ren looked closely at him and spoke again, "Come on, if you don't shake my hand, the food you bought from me an hour ago will go cold, those cloth bags can only preserve heat for so long"

Hearing this, the fatty finally shook hands with Ren, he would rather forget the 6 gold coins then allow his roasted meat to go cold.

At this time there where no more people in front of the alley, and Aunty Leah already went back home.

In the third floor of a restaurant across the street, there was a skinny guy with a rat like face watching Ren and the fatty.

Seeing the scene play out, a look of interest crossed his face as he flicked his sleeve and left the restaurant.

"Even though this kid hardly did anything and just talked most of the time, he's interesting, very interesting. Most importantly that d*mn old woman still lingers around him, even now she's watching him"

After speaking to himself, the rat-faced man looked at the rooftop of a building across from where Ren and the fatty where, on that building, her clothes fluttering in the air, and releasing an overbearing and dominant aura. Aunty Leah was looking directly at the rat-faced man with an icy glare, 'you think I'd not keep a close eye on him? You won't catch me off guard'

At this time, the storm that was brewing from the beginning just got increasingly more intense.

And Ren, has no idea what fate has planned for him.