Chapter 802

Joyce threw Luther off. He couldn't be so drunk with just a few glasses

of champagne? What nonsense was he talking about in such a

situation.

They got a dozen professional fighters in front of them now.

Even if she had diligently practiced karate for the past three years, she

could not handle so many people at the same time.

What's more, they all had sticks in their hands.

The only way for them would be to capture the leader first.

The bald punk in front of the group lunged towards Joyce waving his

stick.

Joyce dodged, locked his arms with a beautiful tackle, and kicked him

hard in the stomach.

Then she slammed her elbow into the back of the bald punk with all her

might.

All the moves were fast, forceful and accurate!

After she knocked out the leader first, she could then figure out about

the rest.

"Ah." The bald punk grunted a few times and bent over in pain, unable

to catch his breath for a moment. What a ruthless woman, he lamented.

The rest of the punks saw what happened and grabbed their sticks and

went at it.

Joyce focused solely on the bald punk, and she had no time to deal

with the rest of the punks.

Just at that moment, a stick was about to come down on her, and

Luther joined the fight just in time. He took a step forward and knocked

the punks down to the ground.

The two work well with each other, and soon, several punks had been

knocked to the ground.

Then, Joyce and Luther exchanged glances and understood each other

immediately. They should make it quick, and then get in the car and go

away. There was no point in dwelling on it.

Soon, two more punks were kicked to the ground by Luther.

At this point, the bald punk who had been knocked to the ground by

Joyce finally caught his breath.

He was furious and sneaked up behind Joyce while she was fighting

with another punk. “Bitch!” He cursed and picked up a stick and flung it

towards the back of her head.

Luther glanced sideways and got distracted. The punk in front of him

immediately threw a punch at his chest, and he grunted.

However, the bald punk's stick was about to fall upon Joyce.

Luther frowned, and without hesitation, he lunged at her, pushing her

away with force.

However, at this time, it was too late to dodge the stick that was landing

on his head.

He finally took the blow with his head.

Joyce was pushed aside by Luther, and when she saw that Luther had

taken a blow from the bald punk, she jerked her leg up and with a

perfect karate chop, she once again knocked the bald punk to the

ground.

At that moment, the alarm bell in the parking lot rang piercingly.

Maybe someone was passing by and saw a fight in the parking lot and

pulled the alarm.

Soon, the venue security guards all arrived.

Except for those who fell across the floor and could not get up, the rest

of the punks saw what happened and rushed away from the emergency

exit.

"Get in the car." Luther covered the back of his head where he had

been hit.

"Good."

Joyce pressed a button on the car key and opened the door.

The two flew into the car. Joyce slammed on the gas pedal and drove

away from the underground parking lot in a hurry.

Fortunately, the hotel was not far away after they got out of the

underground parking lot and they could get there quickly.

Joyce glanced at him as she drove. The car was too dimly lit at night for

her to see him in the passenger seat and she asked, "How are you?

Are you alright? Do you need to go to the hospital?"