The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

As dawn approached, Feige returned to the village carrying Wutang.

The village chief's house was empty; the woman's constant crying annoyed him, so he sat in the yard all night.

Feige stood outside the door.

"Village Chief," she called softly, then pushed open the door and went inside.

Once inside, Feige greeted them with a smile, "Hello, village chief!"

The village chief, who hadn't slept all night and was completely dejected, jumped up the moment he saw Feige, ran to her, and pointed at her.

"What are you doing here?"

Feige smiled. "Oh, village chief, you remember me? It's been 18 years."

The old village chief was furious. He loathed Feige terribly and grabbed a stick from the doorway, ready to beat Feige.

Why did you come up here?

"Ah, why did you come up here? How could you come up here? No, you mustn't come up here!"

"You're a menace, the Taoist priest was right, you shouldn't have shown up at all."

Before he could touch Feige, Feige kicked him to the ground.

Then they walked over and, slap, slap, slap, they gave him a few slaps with shoehorns.

"what"

"you"

At this moment, the village chief's wife rushed out. She had seen everything clearly from inside the house. When Fei Ge came in, she hid and didn't come out because she thought the man could handle it. Now that she saw the man being beaten, she couldn't stand it anymore.

"Let go of my man!"

Feige kicked her away, sending her flying from inside the house back inside.

"Meddlesome," Fei Ge said unhappily as he pulled his foot back.

Feige squatted down in front of the village chief, and patted his face with a shoehorn.

"village head,"

"What do you want to do?"

Feige smiled, a smile brighter than the June sun.

"You came back for revenge, otherwise what are you doing back?"

"You are none of my business; I was just following the Taoist's orders."

*Smack!* Another shoehorn strike.

"Fine, then tell me what you've been doing all these years, and why you threw me into the river."

Feige stood up, found a wooden stool nearby, and sat down.

"Speak up, or I won't let you off the hook today."

The village chief was a little scared; the shoehorn hurt too much, and he was already somewhat afraid.

"I don't know. The Taoist priest said you're blocking the village's path to wealth, and that if you go into the water, we'll be saved."

"Oh, did the Taoist really say that? But it's been 18 years, and only your family is rich. I see everyone else is still poor. Could it be that you embezzled their money?"

"You fart"

With a loud thud, Fei Ge kicked the village chief, breaking his bones.

Just then, Feige saw the villagers arrive.

"Master, what are they doing here so early in the morning?"

"I don't know, but since we're here, we can't leave empty-handed."

The village chief kept his head down; he didn't see those people.

Feige grinned mischievously, "Village chief, over the years, haven't you embezzled all their money? I bet you've embezzled quite a bit, haven't you? Look at this village, your family is the best off, the others are all dilapidated, it's unbearable to look at."

The village chief was incredibly arrogant.

"Hmph, we're already being generous by giving them just a little bit. What more do they want? Their lives are a bit better than before, but that's still a change."

"If it weren't for me, they'd probably still be that poor."

……

"Wow, Master, I've seen shamelessness before, but I've never seen anything this shameless!"

With a clang, Feige kicked the village chief out.

He happened to be among those people.

"You all heard that, right?"

Everyone nodded; they had all heard it. The village chief had embezzled their money, which was why he had lived in a big house all these years, while their family still lived in a dilapidated house.

Now things were really messed up; everyone's eyes turned red like rabbits', and an old man started punching and kicking the village chief. Once the first one started, another followed...

The village chief's wife rushed out to stop them, but she too was beaten...

Feige watched them fight, and after a while, she dusted herself off and left, not caring at all.

Those people were too busy beating people up to recognize Feige.

Feige came to the riverbank, looked at the water, and for some reason, felt a pang of sadness.

"Master, are you unhappy?"

"Yeah, a little bit sad."

"Master, it's all in the past. It was probably just the original owner's emotions."

"Um"

"Wu Tang"

"Um"

"Wu Tang"

"Um"

"Master, what's wrong?"

I miss Fengzi.

"Master, it'll be quick, be a good boy/girl."

"Um"

After a while, Feige disappeared with Wutang in her arms.

She went to the village chief's house.

The village chief was beaten so badly his own mother wouldn't recognize him, and he even had a knife stuck in his chest.

The village chief's wife was in the same situation, except she had been stabbed in the back.

The two people lay on the ground, their eyes wide open, staring ahead with expressions of resentment.

"Master, burn it."

"it is good"

Feige poured the kerosene around the fire, threw in the tinder, and with a roar, it caught fire.

No one else saw the fire and came to help.

Feige, holding Wutang, disappeared instantly.

……

Upon arriving at the prefect's study...

"Wu Tang, look around and see if there are any letters."

"Yes, Master."

"Master, there it is, there's a hidden compartment."

Feige went over and tried to open the hidden compartment, but it wouldn't open. She pulled hard, and the compartment opened.

"I have to resort to violence."

Feige counted them; there were 12 in total.

"Master, please open it and take a look."

Feige opened the letter.

"These letters are all signed by the Fifth Prince."

"The one who's probably planning a rebellion."

"Let's go see a show."

Feige brought Wutang to the capital.

Wow, it's so lively!

"Wow, it's so lively!"

"Master, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

"Okay, let's go to the restaurant."

Feige found a popular restaurant and ordered some of their signature dishes.

"Master, it's delicious!"

"Master, this food smells delicious!"

"Master, should we call more and put them into our spatial storage?"

"Do not"

Soon, the two of them were full.

"Burp!" Master, this is delicious!

"Hmm, it's not as good as Fengzi's."

Wu Tang is immune to it now; today, the master is bewitched.

Feige carried Wutang to the imperial study, where the old emperor was reviewing memorials.

Feige placed the letter on the table and then watched it disappear.

The old emperor looked at the letter on the table, opened it, and was furious.

"Guards, arrest Fifth Brother and lock him in jail!"

……

Feige strolled around the street, buying some food and toys.

"Master, this sesame seed cake is delicious!"

Didn't you just eat?

"Oh, Master, I want to eat!"

"Master, would you like some?"

"I'm not eating it. You bought so much; you can eat it yourself."

"Hehe, thank you, Master."

Feige found the capital city quite interesting. After spending a day there, she found an inn to stay at.

The next day, she had just gotten up,

News is flying everywhere.

The fifth prince was secretly manufacturing weapons in preparation for a rebellion; all his accomplices were to be executed immediately.

After hearing this, Feige smiled and then disappeared.

When Feige returned to the village, she discovered that everyone in the village was gone.

She searched everywhere, but there was no one there. Feige set it on fire and burned it all.

After burning,

Where did they go?

"Master, they've all left. They've departed this place, but they encountered assassins on the way and are all dead."

"To silence them!"

"Um"

"Master, your energy level has been reached."

"30"

"Okay, let's go"