Bald Liu saw the fourth brother kneeling on the ground, his complexion growing uglier by the second, "Fourth, what are you doing?"
"I... I'm fine!" the fatty stammered in fright.
"Fourth, you're bringing shame upon me. We're in the midst of a robbery here; in all your life, haven't you aspired to be a martial artist? What are you afraid of?" Bald Liu barked.
"No, it's not that, Brother Liu, he is a martial artist!" the fatty exclaimed.
"Nonsense, is there such a young martial artist? Even if there is, your Brother Liu is also a martial artist; what's there to be scared of?" Bald Liu shouted.
"He... he is a master of martial arts!" the fatty declared in alarm.
"What?" Bald Liu exclaimed, "How can there be such a young master of martial arts? I really shouldn't have taken you on in the first place, you're useless!"
"He really is a master of martial arts, I saw him snap the stone lion in front of the Fang Family's main gate in half just like that..." the fatty said.
