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!

she could then figure

breath for a moment. What a ruthless woman, he lamented. The rest

she had no time to deal with the rest of

on her, and Luther joined the fight just in time. He

each other, and soon, several punks

it quick, and then get in

kicked

the bald punk who had been knocked to the ground by

with another punk. “Bitch!” He cursed

punk in front of him immediately threw a punch

the bald punk's stick was about

hesitation, he lunged at her,

it was too late to dodge the stick

finally took the

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

alarm bell in

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