Urban Super Medical Saint

"I'll pass, you guys go dance," Ge Dongxu glanced at the crowd of young people huddled together, gyrating their hips on the terrace, and without a second thought, shook his head to refuse.

"Come on, it will make you feel really relaxed!" Betty and Cindy persisted, trying to convince him.

"I really don't, I'm not used to it." Ge Dongxu waved his hand.

"Alright then." Seeing that Ge Dongxu truly wasn't interested, Betty and Cindy gave up, stood up themselves, and swayed their hips into the crowd, joining in the "wild dance".

When Betty and Cindy entered the dance floor and began gyrating their hips, Song Zhixuan and Gao Yusi also led two beauties into the dance floor.

The music was pumping, and so were the people on the dance floor.

Some were dancing wildly with bottles in hand, others were shaking their heads like tambourines, and there were even Western girls deliberately pulling down their tops, shaking their two large breasts at the men.

Watching this scene, Ge Dongxu couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

He didn't appreciate this way of venting.

However, he could understand these people in the dance floor, like Cindy, who could probably forget the heartache Tom caused her through this drunken frenzy, and some were pressured by life and needed this brief release.

Of course, there were also many purely hunting for flirtation and seeking thrills.

Just like now, in the dance floor, several tattooed young Caucasians had set their sights on the two beauties who came with Gao Yusi and were consciously edging closer to them.

However, at this point, Gao Yusi and the others were too caught up in the alcohol, music, and atmosphere to notice any of this.

"Whew, that was so exhilarating! Ge, come on, join us!" After twirling wildly in the dance floor, Betty approached, panting and with her chest heaving, reaching out to pull Ge Dongxu, who was seated on a high stool.

"Betty, you don't need to worry about me, just dance. I'm fine just watching," Ge Dongxu said.

"Ahh!" Just after Ge Dongxu spoke, a woman's high-pitched scream suddenly rang out.

"FUCK!" Along with the woman's scream, there was an angry roar, followed by a "thud" sound as Song Zhixuan lifted his foot and fiercely kicked a green-haired Caucasian to the ground.

"Lan Xue, are you alright?" After kicking the Caucasian down, Song Zhixuan turned his head to ask Lan Xue, who was already frightened and pale.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, let's just go, Young Master Song," said Lan Xue, clutching her top, her face white as a sheet.

Just now, that Caucasian squeezed up behind her and was dancing against her.

Since it was already crowded, at first, she hadn't thought much of it, but when she realized the guy was getting closer and even reached out to touch her buttocks, Lan Xue quickly felt something was wrong, hurriedly trying to get away. Unexpectedly, the man suddenly reached from behind directly into her neckline, prompting Lan Xue to scream.

Seeing Lan Xue's clothes had lost several buttons and she couldn't cover up the snow-white fullness inside even with her hands, Song Zhixuan's face turned ashen. He cursed "FUCK" again and rushed forward, raising his foot and preparing to kick the molester, now scrambling to get up from the ground.

At this moment, several burly tattooed Caucasians rushed over.

Some were holding bottles, others had chairs.

The scene suddenly became somewhat chaotic, but even more people were hooting in their drunkenness, spurred on by alcohol.

"Zhixuan, let's get out of here," Gao Siyu, sensing the large number of foreigners, grabbed Song Zhixuan, his face also slightly pale.

"Get out of here my ass! Only if we beat the crap out of these sons of bitches will they know that us Chinese are not to be messed with!" Song Zhixuan shrugged off Gao Yusi's hand, then made a thumbs-down gesture at the white men rushing towards him, and said in English, "You sons of whores, if you want to play with women, go home and play!"

"FUCK!" Each of those white men got furious upon hearing this, grabbing bottles and chairs without hesitation and started smashing them towards Song Zhixuan.

Ge Dongxu's expression changed slightly at the sight, a glint of cold light flashed in his eyes, and he silently curled his fingers in the darkness.

However, to Ge Dongxu's surprise, that Song Zhixuan turned out to be a practiced fighter. The moment a man raised a chair to smash it at him, he quickly reached out with a wide-spread hand and fiercely grabbed the coming chair, at the same time his right foot flew up and kicked fiercely.

The man's stomach hurt, and he immediately let go of the chair. Song Zhixuan seized the opportunity to take the chair, without even looking, he sidestepped, dodging the bottle smashing towards the back of his head.

The guy who tried to smash the bottle missed and couldn't recover, stumbling a step forward, landing just at the side and slightly in front of Song Zhixuan; Song Zhixuan swung the chair and smashed it into his back.

"Ah!" the guy screamed, directly knocked down to the ground.

"Oh! Good job!"

"So cool!"

The people in the bar started cheering as they saw Song Zhixuan knock down two or three white men one after another.

Amidst the cheering of the crowd, Song Zhixuan fought more and more fiercely, especially with a chair in hand, his blows were heavy. In no time, all five white men had been knocked to the ground, taking a good while before they managed to get up, and pointed at Song Zhixuan with trepidation, "Kid, you just wait and see!"

Seeing this, Song Zhixuan raised the chair he was holding as if ready to smash it again.

Seeing this, a look of fear flashed in the eyes of the five white men, and they scrammed out of there.

"Woah! Woah!" The people in the bar screamed, even a few foreign women took the initiative to come up and hit on Song Zhixuan.

However, Gao Yusi and the two beauties clearly looked quite pale.

"Zhixuan, we really should go," Gao Yusi said to Song Zhixuan.

"Hmm, these guys all have the same scorpion tattoo on their arms; they're probably all from the Scorpion Society. Although this gang is only a minor one in Melbourne, it would still be troublesome if they really call more people over," Song Zhixuan nodded and said.

"Crap, how unlucky can we get, running into the local mafia. If I had known, I wouldn't have come to the bar," Gao Yusi said, becoming even paler.

"Damn, what's there to be afraid of? It's just a small gang," Song Zhixuan snorted.

"I wouldn't be afraid back home in China. If a few punks dared to mess with me, I'd make them regret being born! But this is Australia," Gao Yusi said with a bitter smile.

"And what about Australia? You have me, don't you? Don't worry, us Chinese also have some power in Melbourne. If it weren't for my dad, who currently won't let me fight and has strictly forbidden me from involving myself with any gang activities, I would've called a bunch of brothers to wait here right now and see if these bastards would dare to come back and cause trouble!" Song Zhixuan said.

"If it really came to that, we'd probably have to spend the night at the police station," Gao Yusi said with a bitter smile.

"That's true, let's just go then," Song Zhixuan said dejectedly, then took out a few paper money bills, tossed them to the bar, and left with Gao Yusi and the others.