502: Feng Chen, the Father of Destiny

Mo Li didn't take the Spirit Stone, but just kicked his leg: "Pick up all the sugar gourds on the ground yourself, and then kowtow three times to the old man, and this matter will be settled!"

The Cultivator's face turned green, but the sharp pain from his wrist made him dare not disobey. He could only squat on the ground with his subordinates, picking up the mud-stained hawthorns little by little. If his movements were slow, Mo Li would give him a glare.

The people watching the show around them had already burst into laughter, and some children even joined in: "Kowtow louder! Otherwise, the fairy won't give you good fruits to eat!"

Only after the three loud kowtows were finished did Mo Li release her hand.

"Get lost, and don't ever appear in front of me again!"

Mo Li said coldly.

Those Cultivators, as if granted amnesty, scrambled away.

As those few people left, Mo Li had already imprinted them. In most an hour, they would suddenly die.

Mo Li was very clear that to cut the grass, one must remove the roots. If these people were not killed, then this old man would still have trouble in the future.

"Grandpa, these are the Spirit Stones those people gave you. Please keep them safe!"

Mo Li smiled and handed the items to the old man in front of her, even though her age was probably two or three times that of the old man.

"Thank you, fairy, thank you, fairy…"

The old man then came to his senses, holding the Spirit Stones and bowing to Mo Li.

This matter came to an end. However, just as they were dealing with the matter, at the entrance of the gambling house not far away, a middle-aged man was glaring at Su Xuan and Mo Li.

"I say, Young Master Feng, you haven't left yet? You owe our gambling house so much money, and not only haven't you paid it back, but now you're still thinking of getting something for nothing. What are you dreaming of!"

"Lend me another hundred taels of silver! I'll pay you back when I win! You should know, I, Feng Chen, am not someone who breaks his word!"

Feng Chen said unwillingly.

"Pfft! Not someone who breaks his word? Who in Qingfeng Town doesn't know that you, Feng Chen, have gambled away all your Family fortune!"

"Now, what do you, Feng Chen, have left besides your wife at home and the child in her belly?"

"Hahahahaha! Don't be so ridiculous! Could it be that in the end, you'll even lose your wife to me?"

"Hahahaha, exactly! Who doesn't know that you, Feng Chen, have squandered your Family fortune! And now you're still putting on an act in front of us? Get out quickly before we get angry, otherwise, you won't have a good time!"

Several burly men pointed and gestured at the disheveled Feng Chen, almost coming to blows.

"You… if you won't lend it, then don't, but why humiliate me!"

Feng Chen became anxious.

"So what if we humiliate you? What dignity do you have! Just a gambling addict, get out!"

"Also, pay back the money you owe us quickly, or we'll go to your wife for it!"

"Hehehe, if your wife were pregnant, we might even give you a hundred thousand or eighty thousand to play with…"

"Hehehe, maybe your wife will even get pregnant with my child!"

The insults from the burly men were very crude. Although Feng Chen was very angry after hearing them, he was helpless.

To think that he, in his younger days, was also the famous Young Master Chenxi of Qingfeng Town, how could he have fallen to this point?

Alas! It's all because of the person who brought him to the gambling house back then, truly a profound harm!

Unfortunately, even if Feng Chen wanted to curse that person, he had no chance, because that person had already been beaten to death a year ago for not being able to pay his debts!

It was said that when he died, many of his organs were missing, who knows if it was true…

"What? Not convinced? Want to fight? It just so happens we haven't stretched our muscles in a few days!"

The burly men from the gambling house were not afraid at all. They hadn't fought anyone in a few days. If Feng Chen was looking for death, then they wouldn't be polite.

Seeing that the other side had more people, Feng Chen immediately left in a hurry.

"If this place doesn't keep a man, there are other places that will!"

As he left, Feng Chen threw out these words. Since they wouldn't let him gamble here, he would go somewhere else!

"Tch, I thought he really wanted to fight!"

Several burly men sneered.

In fact, if they really fought, they might not necessarily be Feng Chen's opponents. Although Feng Chen was addicted to gambling, he came from a large Family and, although he had not embarked on the path of a Cultivator, he had learned martial arts.

An ordinary person, without seven or eight others, would not necessarily be his opponent.

However, after so much tempering, Feng Chen had long lost his former ferocity.

"Could it be that I, the dignified Young Master Feng, will have to become a doorman in the future?"

This was the path Feng Chen was most unwilling to take. Some old acquaintances, seeing his good martial arts, had invited him to be their doorman, but Feng Chen had refused them all.

It was at this moment that he witnessed Mo Li's righteous act of saving someone.

"This is a true fairy… it's one thing that she's beautiful, but if she could give me a Spirit Stone… wouldn't I have no worries about food and drink?"

Feng Chen thought to himself.

Back then, even at the Feng Family's Peak, they couldn't gather a single Spirit Stone.

But just now, he had seen with his own eyes that Su Xuan had conjured a bag of Spirit Stones out of thin air.

Since they weren't short of money, it should be fine to borrow a little from them, right?

"Immortal Master, Immortal Fairy, wait!"

Feng Chen hardened his heart and just went for it.

"Are you calling me?"

Mo Li heard this, turned around, and saw a disheveled middle-aged man kneeling on the ground, looking up at her.

The moment Su Xuan saw Feng Chen, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

Because when he saw Feng Chen, the System's notification sounded.

"Ding! Detected the presence of Feng Chen, the father of destiny. Keep an eye on Feng Chen to find the next Destined Protagonist!"

"My goodness, is this another clue to a Protagonist?"

Su Xuan was a little surprised, he didn't expect to actually encounter the legendary father of destiny!

In other words, the Feng Chen in front of him was the father of a Destined Protagonist? But he didn't look like it!

After all, Feng Chen was sloppy and didn't look like a serious person at all.

However, Su Xuan thought about it again, and it seemed correct! Wasn't the father of the Destined Protagonist in novels like this?

Those who wore suits and ties were the so-called villains! The Protagonist's side was like this!

Thinking of this, Su Xuan also became serious.

"Yes, I'm calling you, Immortal Fairy Sister!"

Feng Chen knelt on the ground.

"What do you want from me?"

Mo Li frowned slightly. Frankly speaking, she didn't want to bother with Feng Chen, because she had just seen this person come out of the gambling house.

Gambling was what Mo Li hated the most, and there was another thing she hated before.

However, ever since that thing encountered Su Xuan, her hatred turned into liking!

Now, that thing had probably become Mo Li's most favorite thing in her life.