Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

Chapter 253 Zhan Guiting is here

"Shi Chao, don't fight head-on. We really can't win. Since we can't win, let's join forces." Xiao Yijiang grabbed Zhan Shi Chao's arm and tried to dissuade him again.

During the war, Chao ignored him, looked at the leader, and said, "Whether or not we can get out is up to me."

"We're all practically adults now, so let's cut the chit-chat and get to work."

The leader twisted his wrist; in all his years in the underworld, this was the first time he had encountered someone so arrogant.

Since they're so willing to die, he naturally has to grant their wish.

"Alright. Today, we brothers will beat you so badly that you'll beg us to let you stay."

Just as the battle between the two sides was about to begin, a deep, angry roar suddenly rang out, "Wartime Dynasty!"

Everyone trembled slightly at the sound. Turning around, they saw a tall man in a custom-made suit, with sharp features and deep eyes, like a sea in the dead of winter, its depths concealing turbulent waves that engulfed everyone present.

"Big brother?" Zhan Shichao looked at Zhan Guiting, momentarily flustered. How did his big brother find his way here?

"Boss, this guy doesn't seem simple. What should we do? Should we retreat?"

Looking at Zhan Guiting's innate extraordinary aura, Hongmao could somewhat discern the other party's background.

The leader stared at Zhan Guiting, thinking to himself, "Damn, he's really good-looking."

When he heard what Red Hair said, he snapped out of his shock and ran. Of course he had to run. He had been with President Shen for so many years and had some ability to judge people.

Moreover, this person seems to be more complex than I imagined.

Before Zhan Guiting even got close, the leader and his group of henchmen turned and ran, as fast as a bunch of mice, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"What are you doing here?" Zhan Guiting ignored the group of thugs, walked over to Zhan Shichao, and asked.

"Big brother, it's so late, what brings you here? Is Yoyo asleep?" Zhan Shichao didn't answer Zhan Guiting's question, but changed the subject.

"Answer me!"

When Zhan Guiting became fierce, no one was immune to his terror, and the Zhan Shichao was no exception.

"We've angered some thugs from outside the school, so they've come to fight," Zhan Shichao said.

"Are you hurt?"

"No, I haven't even started the call yet, and you've already arrived."

"Go back!" Zhan Guiting turned around and walked ahead. Suddenly, he saw Xiao Yijiang standing next to Zhan Shichao, not daring to say a word. "Is this your classmate?"

"Ah."

"Let's go, let's take him back first." The man said, one hand in his pocket, his long legs striding straight out, exuding a powerful aura.

"Shi Chao, is that your older brother?"

"Hmm." Zhan Shichao picked up the schoolbag from the ground, patted the dust off the bottom, tossed it over his shoulder, and gave a casual "hmm."

"Shi Chao, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have lied to you, and I shouldn't have led you here and gotten involved with these thugs. But I had no choice. They always ask me to find someone who is really good at fighting to strengthen their team and expand their business. I didn't know who to ask, so I thought of you."

During the war, Chao found it amusing, thinking, "So I'm just a big traitor."

"No, no." Xiao Yijiang quickly denied it, then grabbed Zhan Shichao's arm and glanced at Zhan Guiting walking ahead.

With those proportions, those perfect lines, and those well-developed, strong muscles, he was really afraid that Brother Zhan would punch him to death.

"Shi Chao, could you please not mention to your older brother that I brought you here? I'm afraid he'll punch me to death."

During the war, he glanced at him but ignored him.

Xiao Yijiang felt a chill run down his spine when Zhan Shichao looked at him. Zhan Shichao hated being lied to more than anything, and today, he had just violated his principles.

This guy's probably going to have a tough time in the future.

It was past midnight when we returned to the Zhan family manor.

"Zhan Shichao, let me tell you, you are a member of the Zhan family, one of the representatives of the Zhan family's image and reputation. I don't want your misdeeds to be widely publicized in the industry one day." Zhan Guiting walked into the house first, his handsome face gloomy, his tone solemn, and his presence imposing without anger.

"Don't worry, brother, I know my limits. I also know what I should and shouldn't do as a person," Zhan Shichao said.

"Your friend took you there."

Zhan Guiting's tone was not like a question, but rather a very certain statement.

He knew his younger brother well; unlike Zhan Chiyan, he was a man who knew what was important and what wasn't.

During the war, North Korea remained silent.

"Alright, if you're hungry, just have some midnight snack. The kitchen is closed for the night. I have a meeting to attend." Zhan Guiting said and went upstairs. As usual, he went to check on YoYo in her room and found that the little one was still asleep, so he went to the study with peace of mind.

As soon as Zhan Guiting left, the little guy suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had sensed something, and his long eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Hmm... I smell something eerie.

With a whoosh, the little guy jumped off the bed, put on his Tibetan antelope wool slippers, and "tap tap tap" rushed downstairs following the scent of yin energy.

I ran into the kitchen and saw Uncle Jiu eating a late-night snack. The smell was so enticing.

Could it be that I smelled something wrong, and this eerie aura is actually the smell of a late-night snack?