The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

Chapter 168 The Woman Who Lives in the River 3

At midnight, Feige woke up.

"Wu Tang, let's go."

"Master, where are we going?"

"What kind of weapons are these people talking about? Let's go take a look."

"Yes, Master."

Soon, Feige arrived at the courtyard carrying Wutang.

"Master, there's a path behind the house."

Feige carried Wutang and walked over. Before long, they arrived at a cave.

The cave was brightly lit.

"Master, there's a sound coming from inside!"

Feige carried Wutang inside and saw some people forging iron, and others adding black, unsightly things to the fire.

"Master, those are iron mines; they're manufacturing weapons."

"Therefore these people want to rebel."

"Master, look over there, that's wastewater."

"Master, there should be a river down there; I can hear the sound of flowing water."

"Let's go find out."

Feige followed the wastewater to a low-lying area, where there was a pool of water. Several streams flowed around the pool, each heading in a different direction. Of course, one of them flowed towards the river where the original owner had been.

"It's confirmed, the original owner suffered from heavy metal poisoning."

"Master, what should we do next?"

"Let's go back. They want weapons, right? I'll take them all and make sure they can't complete their mission this month."

"it is good"

Soon, Feige collected all the weapons.

"Heh heh, dream on."

"Master, what do you want to do?"

Feige tossed Wutang into the spatial dimension.

Then, in a flash, they threw everyone out of the cave, threw a grenade in, and with a deafening roar, the cave collapsed.

The people in the yard were startled and rushed over. Seeing the mine shaft reduced to rubble, they sat on the ground, feeling like they wanted to die.

"What happened?"

"How could it just collapse like that?"

"Now our master will kill us."

Why are they all outside?

Several people stood up and went over, trying to wake the person on the ground, but no matter how they called, there was no response.

Feige destroyed the mine and then she fled.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Wu Tang, find out where that old bastard is. Let's go teach him a lesson."

"Yes, Master."

Upon arriving in town,

"Master, it's so lively here tonight!"

"Oh, that's a brothel. Do you want to go?"

"Oh dear, Master, I'm still a child!"

"Hahaha"

"Master, we've found it! It's right there, at the entrance of that alley."

Feige walked over, carrying Wutang.

It didn't take long to arrive.

"Master, this old bastard knows how to enjoy life."

Feige arrived outside; inside, there was singing and dancing.

"That old bastard, let's go, let's go on a big raid!"

"Yes, Master."

After a while, Feige arrived at a room.

"Wow, Master, it's all gold!"

"That old bastard is rich!"

"Master, you're welcome. Take it, take it, take it all!"

Feige collected them all.

Feige then went to another room.

"Master, they are all jade artifacts."

Feige collected them all.

We entered another room.

It's all filled with rice and flour.

"Master, where did this old bastard get so much rice and flour? Can he finish it all by himself?"

"To hell with him, all of this is mine now."

Feige put all of them into his spatial storage.

Then I went around to the other rooms and collected everything I could.

Half an hour later, Feige arrived outside Old Zamao's house.

Feige kicked it, and with a crash, the door fell down.

The people inside were startled, especially Old Zamao.

Who are you, and what do you want?

The old bastard rushed out.

Upon reaching the door, the old rascal drew the soft sword from his waist.

Then I saw the song "Cut Flying Song".

Feige was faster than him, kicking him flying. Then the old rascal crashed into the middle of the dancers.

"roll"

Feige shouted, and those people instantly ran out.

Who are you, and what do you want?

"Oh"

Feige walked up to the old bastard, took out a shoehorn, and gave him a good beating.

Soon, the old rascal's face swelled up.

Feige got tired of fighting, so she tied up the old bastard.

"who are you"

The old bastard speaks with a lisp.

Do you remember the little girl who was thrown into the river?

"You are her"

"Oh right, I remember now, you have such a good memory!"

“Tell me, why did you throw me into the river?”

"You're blocking the village's path to wealth."

"Pah!"

*Smack!* Another shoehorn strike.

"Back then, I was only 5 years old. What did I know? Did you dislike me that much? Huh? What did I ever do to you?"

"Hahaha, hahaha, why? You ask why? Because I didn't like you the moment I saw you. I'm already being kind by not letting them kill you."

*Slap slap slap*, Fei Ge delivered a few kicks.

"Hahaha, this is karma, karma indeed!"

"Is this your reason for having them throw me into the river?"

Thump, thump, thump, just a few kicks.

"Hahaha," the old bastard laughed wildly.

"Master, he has a problem."

*Slap slap slap*, Fei Ge delivered a few more kicks.

Feige carried the old bastard into the yard, then set the yard on fire.

Soon, the yard was engulfed in flames.

"Wu Tang, control the fire, don't harm innocent bystanders."

"Yes, Master."

Seeing the house on fire, Old Zamao became agitated. He tried to stand up, but he was tied up tightly and couldn't.

Are you worried about your gold and jade?

"how do you know"

"I took them all."

"Give it back to me, give it back to me!"

Old Shameless's eyes turned red, and he looked like a wild beast erupting from its slumber.

Feige kicked him.

"Be honest, tell me. I don't believe that lame reason you gave for getting me into this mess."

"I'll give you one more chance. If you don't talk, I'll throw you into a sea of fire."

"Hahaha, what reason do I need if I don't like you? Are you stupid? And those kids I threw in, it's because they glanced at me. I just can't stand them. They're all like you, I didn't like them at first sight, hahaha, hahahahahaha."

"Fine"

Feige stood up, threw the old bastard into the sea of fire, and soon the flames engulfed him.

Feige watched the old rascal dance in the sea of fire, and she felt quite satisfied.

This can be considered revenge for the original owner of the body, right?

"By the way, Wu Tang, and those children who were thrown down later, they all died, right?"

"Yes, they're all dead,"

"Master, those people who secretly brought food to the original owner were killed."

"Damn it, the old village chief is next."

Soon, the house was burned to the ground.

Wu Tang kept the fire under control; other houses weren't on fire either, and they didn't come to help, they just watched.

The house burned down, and then it started raining.

The rain poured down, washing over the earth.

Those who had come to watch the spectacle all went home.

"Master"

Wu Tang brought out an umbrella. He leaned on Fei Ge's shoulder and held the umbrella over her. Fei Ge felt it was too hot, so she took the umbrella from him and hugged Wu Tang.

"Master, is this matter not so simple?"

"We haven't settled accounts with those people who talked about 'master' yet."

"Investigate where all those weapons went."

After a while, the master was found; it was the prefect's house.

"Walk"

Feige carried Wutang to the backyard of the prefect's house.

"Master, it's here, in that room, all of them,"

Feige went inside and collected them all.

"Since we're already here, we can't miss it!"

So, Feige strolled around the prefect's residence, finding it even cleaner than a Japanese sweep.

Finally, Feige was satisfied.

Under the eaves,