The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1783: Language barrier

Zheng Zhisheng stood aside but couldn't understand what the two were talking about.

Zheng Zhisheng became a little anxious. Since coming to Myeongdong, he has never been able to find a chance to show off. On the contrary, Ye Feng has been talking to Chen Xinxue.

And judging from the way the two talked to each other, it was obviously not an ordinary colleague relationship, but more like old friends who had known each other for many years.

This made Zheng Zhisheng even more uneasy.

"Okay, that's it. How much does it cost, boss?" Chen Xinxue took out her wallet and asked the boss.

Zheng Zhisheng grabbed it, took out his wallet, and wanted to pay for Chen Xinxue.

How could Chen Xinxue let Zheng Zhisheng do this? When the two sides were in a stalemate, a person suddenly came out from beside him, grabbed the wallet in Chen Xinxue's hand, and ran out.

Chen Xinxue was stunned for a moment, then became furious: "How dare you steal my things!"

Immediately chased after him.

The thief was very fast and his movements were slippery. This was the time when there were the most people in Myeongdong at night. He slithered left and right in the crowd and disappeared.

Ye Feng was afraid that something might happen to Chen Xinxue, so he also chased after him.

Zheng Zhisheng was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that Chen Xinxue would pursue her so fiercely after being robbed.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't you stand still and shout loudly?
But Zheng Zhisheng still followed him. Although the thief definitely couldn't catch up, he still wanted to show off in front of the beautiful lady.

Chen Xinxue didn't chase the thief for a few steps before she lost track of the thief in the crowd. On the contrary, the people around her looked curiously at the beauty who was screaming in the street and didn't know what was going on.

At this time, Ye Feng also caught up.

Chen Xinxue grabbed Ye Feng angrily: "Quick, catch that thief."

Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Sister, how do you know I can find it?"

"You must have a solution. Stop pretending to me."

Ye Feng didn't expect that he was so strong in Chen Xinxue's mind, and he would definitely be able to solve any problem he had thrown at him.

Maybe it was because what happened in the underground palace of Xixia Treasure House shocked her too much.

But having said that, Ye Feng could really catch up with the thief.

His consciousness had long been locked on, and the thief had taken advantage of the cover of the crowd to hide, but he did not run far and was hiding in a small alley.

Ye Feng closed his eyes and could even picture the thief squatting at the entrance of the alley, holding his chest.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you, come with me." Ye Feng slowly walked towards the alley.

At this time Zheng Zhisheng also arrived.

"That wallet contains my passport and photos of my parents. We must not lose them!" Chen Xinxue said solemnly, fearing that Ye Feng didn't know the importance of the wallet.

Ye Feng nodded: "Don't worry."

Ye Feng, Chen Xinxue and Zheng Zhisheng arrived at the alley.

Although this is still a lively area in Myeongdong, this alley can only accommodate one person, but not many people come in. It is only one step away from the lively scene outside, but there is a world of difference.

Zheng Zhisheng's face turned cold and he suddenly pulled Chen Xinxue: "Miss Chen, don't go in. This is a gathering place for gangsters. It's very dangerous."

He said this in Korean, and he didn't want Ye Feng to hear it. It would be best if Ye Feng acted like a hero and was punished by those gangsters after he entered.

Chen Xinxue said "Oh" but didn't say anything more.

Ye Feng in front turned around and made a stop gesture to Chen Xinxue, indicating that he could go in alone.

A smile appeared on Zheng Zhisheng's face.

When he saw Chen Xinxue's reaction, he didn't seem to be worried about Ye Feng, and thought she didn't have a close relationship with Ye Feng.Then I saw Ye Feng actually rushing in stupidly, not knowing the danger inside. The previous intimate actions between Chen Xinxue and Ye Feng turned into ashes and dispersed.

He just waited for Ye Feng to come out with a bruised nose and face, or to pass out in the alley without knowing who was going on.

After that, as long as I use my father's relationship to ask these gangsters to hand over their wallets, and then return it to Chen Xinxue with my own hands, I will definitely leave a deep impression on her.

At this time, Ye Feng's figure was surrounded by the darkness in the alley, and even his footsteps could not be heard.

Chen Xinxue suddenly remembered something and shouted: "Ye Feng, do you know how to talk about wallet?"

Only then did Chen Xinxue remember that Ye Feng could not speak Korean.

"What do you say?" Ye Feng's voice came from inside.

Chen Xinxue said: "Ka Gang."

Ye Feng repeated.

Chen Xinxue wanted to laugh when she heard Ye Feng's Korean accent, but Zheng Zhisheng had already laughed rudely.

Chen Xinxue corrected Ye Feng's pronunciation.

Ye Feng said it again. Although he still had a slight accent, at least it was understandable.

This alley is deeper than expected. Although it is an alley, it is actually a corridor formed by two buildings close together. The alley is a dead end with a high wall at the end.

There were more than a dozen people waiting for Ye Feng inside.

Ye Feng released his spiritual consciousness and had already seen these people clearly.

He said: "Ka Gang."

A burst of Korean language came from the other side.

Ye Feng didn't understand, so he could only shrug helplessly, and there was another obvious curse from the other side.

Only then did Ye Feng realize that it was really important to learn a foreign language well. Now it was obvious that he was speaking like a chicken and a duck, unable to communicate.

But fortunately, he has a world language and there is absolutely no problem in communicating.

The end of the alley was slightly larger, forming an open space. Ye Feng walked in and saw several people carrying steel pipes walking over.

There were lights from the surrounding buildings here, so it was not as dark as in the alley before. The leader was a man wearing a floral shirt, with a shaved head, and walked over crookedly.

Behind him was the thief.

Although Ye Feng couldn't see the thief's face clearly, his consciousness was always locked on the thief.

Ye Feng said again: "Ka Gang."

The flower shirt spat on the ground and said something.

But Ye Feng just didn’t understand.

Ye Feng scratched his head and could only repeat: "Ka Gang, Smida."

This time, in order to deepen his understanding, he had no choice but to use the communication technique Xu Zhen used in the taxi, which was to add the word "Smida" after any word.

The flowered shirt opposite became impatient.

This Chinese man broke into his own territory and kept talking about "the gang" without knowing what he was doing. Did he think he was a beggar?
This guy who doesn't know etiquette needs to be given a good beating to realize that this is Goryeo, not China, which has so many people that it can overwhelm the earth.

The flowered shirt raised his hand, and the boys who had been prepared for a long time came out dragging the steel pipes.

Ye Feng had already used the word "Ka Gang" in all his tones. Seeing the group of gangsters surrounding them with malicious intentions, he felt a little helpless. Did he really want to speak in a world language?
(End of this chapter)