A sharp pain made Cheng Yue furrow his brow; he looked down to see fresh red blood oozing from the wound, soaking the sleeve of his white shirt.
"Damn it!" He cursed under his breath and quickly made his move, grabbing Wang Jiu's wrist and twisting it forcefully backward. There was a snapping sound, and Wang Jiu began to scream, "Feel the power of the Bone-Separating Hand!"
"Try the taste of this 'pancake' too," Li Zhi said as he stepped forward with the brick in hand.
"Wait a minute!" Cheng Yue looked at the several bare spots in his mouth, then called over to Li Zhi, "I think his dental work looks quite interesting. He's missing four teeth on one side, which is a bit asymmetrical! How about you hold his mouth open for me, and I'll use the brick to knock out four on the other side too. That way, it'll be symmetrical."
"You bet!" Li Zhi rolled up his sleeves, ready to get down to business.