Water Margin: Rebirth of the Young Master of Hujiazhuang

The fire was soaring into the sky, burning half of the night sky red. I opened my eyes and smelled the burnt smell. Li Kui's scapegoat smashed his memory - his father's head rolled off and the fetus in his wife's belly was unborn. The banker rushed to press my shoulders, but I pushed him away and stood up. There was the sound of an ax sharpening stone in the distance, and I tightened my grip on the broken blade next to me.