Lin Yun squeezed through the crowd for a long time before finally reaching the bar and successfully ordering a drink.

Then, as his gaze swept over her casually, Lin Yun finally understood why people say that men and women are equal abroad.

Not only were women dancing in the club, but also more than a dozen male dancers nearby were twisting their waists and hips, waving the clothes in their hands.

The women in the audience were screaming, whistling, and throwing money onto the stage.

Judging from the fact that she received a pair of men's underwear, it's clear that these dancers prefer the habit of throwing money around.

Lin Yun turned back and rubbed his slightly uncomfortable eyes.

Just as I was about to take a sip of wine to calm myself down, a blonde woman walked over with a wine glass in her hand.

It is clear that although people are of different races, they are generally similar in terms of aesthetics.

That's why people often say that beauty is all the same, while ugliness is all different.

In nightclubs, language barriers are not a problem at all, since Arabic numerals are universally used.

A euro note with a number on it was pushed in front of Lin Yun. The beautiful woman winked at Lin Yun, then smiled and left.

Out of politeness, Lin Yun returned his smile...

This beautiful woman's actions seemed to have opened Pandora's box.

Over the next ten minutes, a steady stream of women came up to Lin Yun and struck up a conversation.

Ladies, women, girls, and men, androgynous people, half-humans, and so on...

At first, Lin Yun found it quite interesting, but when the money in front of him had become a thick stack, his expression was full of speechlessness.

First, Lin Wan-yu received tissues at a party, and now Lin Yun has received euros at a nightclub.

This really shows that birds of a feather flock together.

The most terrifying problem is that the women have started spreading the word, and they've all come to curiously gather around to see this handsome man with his unique Eastern beauty.

A few minutes later, the nightclub quieted down, and women holding euros lined up in front of Lin Yun...

Lin Yun came to the nightclub to spend money, not to make money!

Even if you're selling smiles but not your body now, that still won't work!

On the other side...

The male dancers, engrossed in their dance, suddenly noticed that the cheers from the audience were fading.

Looking down, I saw that the crowd that had been scrambling to get to the audience had dwindled to just a handful of people.

Among the male escorts, the black man with the largest penis turned around and asked a question. (The following is a German-to-Chinese translation)

"Strange, where did everyone go?"

The person next to him quickly spoke up.

"Brother Zhu, look, everyone's over there!"

"I'm puzzled," Zhu Zi said.

"What's going on? Why is everyone queuing up over there?"

"Bangzi, go check out the situation first."

"Sticks, poles, chopsticks, skewers, needles, pick up our clothes."

[Author's note: At this moment, everyone should understand why the leader is called Pillar, and why Pillar is the leader, right?]

As Zhu Zi was putting on his underwear, Bang Zi ran over quickly.

"Brother Zhu, the customers are all lining up over there to give money to a handsome guy!" 553

"I'm puzzled," Zhu Zi said.

"handsome guy?"

"Are you from our club?"

The man shook his head and said.

"Definitely not!"

"The other person is of Asian descent, and I'm certain they're a new face!"

Zhu Zi is Black, so the Koreans can't tell whether his face is black or not.

Anyway, Zhu Zi, whose business was being robbed, is definitely not happy.

"Let's go take a look!"

"Who on earth came to cause trouble for me?!"

After saying that, he led several burly men behind him toward the crowd...

Lin Yun's money is already on its third stack. If Lin Yun works a little harder, his and Zhuge Dali's trip to Berlin will be reimbursed on their own.

Just then, a black man squeezed through the crowd and rattled off a lot of things, but Lin Yun couldn't understand a word he said.

However, the women in the group started arguing with the black man.

Lin Yun assumed the black man was cutting in line and didn't take it seriously, since he genuinely couldn't understand what the man was saying.

However, the next moment, the black man suddenly pointed at Lin Yun and said a long speech.

Lin Yun, with his sharp ears, caught a few words he recognized from those words.

What good words could Lin Yun possibly understand?

Lin Yun frowned as he spoke.

"Little Blackie, are you insulting me?"

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Clearly, even this black guy, Zhu Zi, isn't fluent in Chinese.

If we can't communicate using this language, then things will go wrong!

Let's not forget that Hattori Hanzo and Lü Bu fought because they couldn't speak the same language.

Is this going to happen again right now?

Zhu Zi clearly didn't realize that he was recklessly flirting with death.

He came to Lin Yun's side and spoke.

"Hey, you bastard!" (Japanese)

"Answer me!" (Shiba language)

"The Sick Man of East Asia!"

Looking at the group laughing wildly, Lin Yun frowned and said.

"I really don't understand."

"Why do you have to do something so stupid?"

As Lin Yun spoke, he picked up a euro note from the counter and folded it into a sharp corner.

The next second, Lin Yun called out.

"Hey, Nig!"

Zhu Zi paused for a moment, about to erupt in anger...

The next moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left eye, and then he felt something warm flowing out of his eye.

Before he could even scream, Lin Yun slapped him again, skipping this painful stage.

After seeing Lin Yun make a move, the male dancers behind him prepared to join in, but they were immediately surrounded by the women present.

While they were stopping these people, they gestured for Lin Yun to leave quickly...

Although they weren't even complete strangers, they felt that this gesture would move Lin Yun, and that he might seek them out privately to repay their kindness later.

She repaid him with her own body, a testament to her heroic act of saving a hero...

So, escorted by the women, Lin Yun was forced out of the club. The male dancers were lucky enough to avoid a direct confrontation with Lin Yun.

At this point, some people might wonder: when Lin Yun was pushed out, didn't he put up any resistance?

Of course!

But when Lin Yun reached out, they became even more excited, and some even thrust their two large breasts at him.

It would have been better if Lin Yun hadn't resisted; the more she resisted, the more excited they became.

Even though Lin Yun possessed extraordinary skills, channeled Hyuga Neji, and used the Eight Trigrams Palm: Heaven's Return, he still managed to get a lot of attention from these women.

So when Lin Yun left, he immediately turned around and ran away, leaving these people no chance whatsoever.

A few minutes later, Lin Yun was walking on a street in Berlin and couldn't help but complain.

"This German friend is so enthusiastic!"

"We really can't keep up."

Just then, Yingying's voice came from beside her.

"It's all because my master is too handsome!"

Lin Yun paused for a moment before speaking.

"Yingying, why did you follow me here?"

Yingying said with a smile.

"I have never left my master."

"Don't worry, Yingying at home is already preparing breakfast."

Lin Yun nodded, and then spoke.

"Then find a corner to show yourself. My way back is getting rather boring."

A moment later, the curvaceous Yingying walked quickly over from the side, naturally took Lin Yun's arm, and rested her head on Lin Yun's upper arm.

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