The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

In the middle of the night, Fei Ge woke up. She got up and woke Qin Feng.

"Fengzi, let's go."

Qin Feng woke up. "Okay."

Feige glanced back at his adoptive mother and decided to just put her in his spatial storage.

"Fengzi, let's go."

"it is good"

Wu Tang emerged from the spatial dimension, and Fei Ge embraced him.

"Master, over here,"

Soon, the three of them reached the foot of the mountain.

"Master, we just need to cross this mountain,"

Feige instantly led Qin Feng to the back of the mountain.

"Master, it's there."

Wu Tang pointed, and Fei Ge looked up; it was on the edge of a cliff.

"Fengzi, let's go,"

Feige and Qin Feng vanished in an instant.

Once inside the bandits' den,

"Wu Tang, find someone first."

"Yes, Master."

Soon, they arrived at a dilapidated house at the bottom of the cliff.

"Master, it's inside."

Feige kicked the door open.

"vomit"

Feige vomited.

The smell inside was absolutely awful, it was unbearable!

"Fengzi, your cheap older brother is inside."

"Okay, I'll go."

Qin Feng went inside and quickly brought someone out.

"My God, this is like severing the hand and foot meridians!"

Wu Tang said softly.

Qin Feng put the person down.

"Fengzi, wash your hands." Feige brought out a bucket of spiritual spring water, and Qin Feng washed his hands.

"Fengzi, we don't need the clothes anymore,"

"it is good"

Qin Feng took off his coat, and Fei Ge gave him a clean one, which Qin Feng quickly put on.

Seeing her brother lying on the ground, barely recognizable, Fei Ge was speechless. It was too much to look at. She picked up the spiritual spring water Qin Feng had been using to wash his hands and poured it over him. He felt a little better, so Fei Ge brought out another bucket.

"I'll do it," Qin Feng said, and started getting soaked.

It's still not clean.

Qin Feng was doused with five buckets of water before he felt much better.

Feige brought out a large bucket.

"Fengzi, put him in and wash him clean."

"it is good"

Finally, after washing up, Feige took a clean set of clothes.

"Fengzi, put it on him."

Qin Feng was about to carry Fei Ge out when Fei Ge turned around, and Qin Feng helped him put on his clothes.

"All right"

Feige turned around.

"How did it get like this?" Feige said with disdain.

Since he hadn't woken up for so long, Feige simply put him in her spatial storage.

Feige gave Qin Feng a bucket of kerosene.

"Fengzi, burn it."

Qin Feng took the kerosene and began to sprinkle it. With a gentle tap of the flint, it ignited.

"Go, go."

Qin Feng walked over, and Fei Ge took his hand.

"Let's go on a massive raid!"

Soon, the three men arrived at the middle of the bandits' den.

"Master, that room?"

Feige pulled Qin Feng inside; it was all food—rice, noodles, meat, and oil.

They accepted all the flying songs.

"Master, that room is full of firewood."

Feige collected them all.

"Master, there are pigs in that room."

"Master, there are horses over there."

……

Finally, Feige's massive sweep was over.

The wind blew, and Fei Ge's hair flew up. Qin Feng was stunned, his heart pounding.

"Fengzi, silence her."

"it is good"

Feige handed Qin Feng a long sword.

Qin Feng disappeared quickly with the knife in his hand.

"Master, why aren't you going?"

"How could someone as cute and beautiful as me see blood?" Fei Ge said, and Wu Tang rolled her eyes.

"Master, how can you say that?"

"Why should I be embarrassed? It's true," Fei Ge said with a smile.

"Yes, the master is beautiful and kind-hearted."

……

Qin Feng, carrying a knife, quickly wiped out the group. Because it was the middle of the night, they were all fast asleep and offered no resistance.

Qin Feng returned quickly.

"Are they all dead?" Feige asked.

"Hmm, not a single one alive."

Feige took out the kerosene. "Burn it."

Soon, the entire bandit hideout was on fire.

"Master, what should we do about that woman?"

"Oh right, I almost forgot about her. Wait for me a minute."

Feige disappeared instantly, but returned a moment later, bringing the woman with her.

The woman, who was initially dazed, screamed when she saw the raging fire in front of her.

"Master, she's full of evil intentions."

“Hmm, can’t be changed,” Feige said, and then threw the woman directly into the sea of ​​fire.

“Let’s go together, it’ll be nice to have company,” Feige said with a smile.

Daylight broke, the fire was finished.

"Go, go."

Back inside, Feige let out her stepmother and older brother.

The sun came out, the light was blinding, and my stepmother woke up.

"Juan," she called softly.

Feige went over and said, "Mother, you're awake."

"Um"

"Fengzi, time to cook!" Feige shouted loudly.

"Okay, I'll cook once the water boils," Qin Feng quickly said.

"Mother, I've brought my brother back to life."

After Feige finished speaking, her stepmother burst into tears, "Where is she?"

"Mother, brother is asleep, he's over there."

Feige pointed to the small couch next to her.

The stepmother got off the small couch, walked to her son, and seeing that he was even thinner than her, tears streamed down her face.

"You've suffered terribly!"

"That damned bastard!"

"My poor child!"

……

Feige didn't say anything, letting her cry.

Qin Feng finished preparing breakfast, and his older brother woke up as well.

Seeing his mother felt like a dream.

"Mother, I see you!"

*Slap!* A hand landed on her. "I told you before the wedding that she wasn't a good person, but you wouldn't believe me. And look what happened! She ruined our whole family. How dare you call me 'Mom'?"

The older brother regained consciousness; he touched his face, and it hurt.

"Mother, it really is you!" The older brother smiled.

*Slap*, another slap.

"Look at this house! There's nothing left; that woman ruined everything!" the stepmother cried.

Feige went over, helped her up, and patted her back.

"Mother, I've wiped out the bandit's den, and that woman is dead. It's all in the past now."

"Really?" the cheap mother asked, her voice filled with hatred.

"Mother, it's true. Qin Feng knows martial arts, and so do I. He taught me. We wiped out the bandit's den and burned it down."

"Good riddance," the cheap mother laughed.

"Dinner's ready."

Qin Feng called softly,

Qin Feng dragged the table in front of his brother-in-law, and the four of them sat down. A moment later, Wu Tang ran in from outside.

“Mother, brother, this is my son,” Feige explained.

The two men smiled when they saw Wu Tang, who was plump and fair-skinned.

Five people sat down to eat.

The cheapskate mother kept putting food on Wu Tang's plate.

Thank you, Grandma.

The cheapskate mother laughed.