Chapter 337: What Origin!

Four burly men rushed into the Revolving Restaurant, causing the other diners to stare.

They exuded an aura that said "no strangers allowed," clearly not ordinary people.

As the four drew nearer, the woman hiding beside Jiang Feng grew even more frantic.

She even Brain directly buried itself into his arms.

"Husband, please save me! They're all bad people; if they catch me I'm dead! You can't just ignore me!"

Her body trembled slightly, looking pitiful.

Coupled with her stunning beauty, any man would find it hard to refuse such frailty.

Su Xueyan sat opposite, her brows slightly furrowing.

She looked at Jiang Feng, Tone carrying a hint of doubt.

"Jiang Feng, what on earth is happening?"

It wasn't that she was angry; she was genuinely worried Jiang Feng couldn't handle this.

After all, these four men didn't look easy to deal with.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng wore a playful smile, then suddenly lifted his head and shouted loudly at the four men hurrying toward them.

"Hey! Guys, looking for someone? She's right here!"

As soon as he said that, everyone's gaze focused on Jiang Feng's table.

The woman tucked in Jiang Feng's arms stiffened abruptly.

She slowly raised her head, her face full of anger.

She stood up from beside Jiang Feng, glaring at him fiercely, gritting her teeth as she spoke.

"I asked you to help me, and you called them over? Do you have any compassion at all?"

Jiang Feng shrugged indifferently, spreading his hands.

"I didn't know you to begin with; why should I help you? You caused the trouble yourself, deal with it yourself."

He wasn't some good-natured fool; this woman also exuded an unusual aura, far from an ordinary family's daughter.

She had no desire to be involved in such nonsense at all.

While speaking, the four men had already sprinted to the dining table, standing neatly in a line.

Surprisingly, when they reached the table, each one bowed his head in unison and respectfully shouted at the woman.

"Miss!"

Even Jiang Feng raised an eyebrow slightly at that.

Four Grandmaster-level experts, yet they showed such respect to the Miss?

It seemed the woman's status was indeed extraordinary!

Having four Grandmasters as guards meant the backing Faction was certainly not to be underestimated.

Leading them was a stern‑faced middle‑aged man, the strongest among the four, who had reached the Eight-rank Grandmaster Realm.

Even he, at this moment, lifted his head, a hint of bitterness on his face.

"Miss, please come back with us! The master is already raging; if you don't return, the four of us brothers will be punished!"

They had been searching for the Miss for three days and nights; if they failed to bring her back, the master would certainly not be lenient.

The woman heard this and a sly smile appeared on her face.

Her eyes rolled, and she suddenly reached out again, tightly clutching Jiang Feng's arm, addressing the Eight-Grade Master.

"If you want me to go back, that's fine, but you must let me and my beloved return together!"

She deliberately emphasized her address to Jiang Feng, tilting her chin upward.

"Tell my father when you go back that I'm already carrying my husband's child! If he still forces me to marry that guy I dislike, don't blame me for ending up dead twice, making him regret for a lifetime!"

"What?"

Hearing this, the four Grandmasters simultaneously widened their eyes, all staring at Jiang Feng, their gazes filled with murderous intent.

This kid actually dared to make the Miss pregnant!

Jiang Feng's head instantly filled with black lines, his mouth twitching slightly.

He finally understood: the girl was clearly using him as a shield for revenge.

Yet he didn't believe those four Grandmasters could be so thoughtless, so he calmly spoke.

"I said I don't know her; you should be able to see that, right?"

The woman, hearing Jiang Feng's words, immediately put on a plaintive look.

Her eyes were red, she choked as she spoke with a tone of self‑pity.

"Husband, how can you not recognize me? Don't you want me and our child?"

Her acting was superb; tears came instantly, making her look extremely aggrieved.

Anyone unaware would surely think Jiang Feng was a reckless scumbag.

Only Jiang Feng, looking at her demeanor, let out a cold laugh in his mind.

This woman really is a drama queen!

What Jiang Feng didn't expect was that the leading Eight-Grade Master, after hearing the woman's words, coldly turned his gaze toward Jiang Feng.

"Since the Miss says you're involved with her, you must come back with us and explain everything to the master!"

Since the Miss says she's carrying this man's child, it must be true.

Whoever this man is, he must go with them and face the master's judgment.

Jiang Feng, hearing this, couldn't help but laugh.

"What if I don't go back?"

"Then there's no choice for you!"

The Eight-Grade Master let out a cold snort, Tone was harsh.

"Our young lady's purity cannot be tarnished by you; you must come with us!"

Saying that, he gave a signal to the two Grandmasters behind him.

"Take him away!"

"Yes!"

The two Grandmasters Immediately responded, hurried toward Jiang Feng, extended their hands to grab his arm, intending to forcefully take him away.

The woman, seeing this scene, a sly smile tugged at the corner of her Mouth.

"You traitor! This Miss will settle any grudge on the spot!"

In her view, the strength of her four Grandmaster guards was immensely powerful; dealing with this seemingly ordinary young man before her should be a piece of cake.

Jiang Feng watched the two hands reaching toward him, his gaze Gradually turning cold.

He shook his head, Tone carrying a hint of mockery.

"Fool! I said I won't go, what can you do to me?"

"Then die!"

Jiang Feng's words completely enraged the two Grandmasters.

One of the Grandmasters let out a low shout, his palm bearing a fierce gust of wind, lunged toward Jiang Feng's Shoulders, intending to subdue Jiang Feng in an instant.

Su Xueyan watched Jiang Feng with some nervousness; although she knew Jiang Feng's strength was great, the opponent still didn't appear weak, and she was still somewhat worried that Jiang Feng might suffer.

Just as the two hands were about to touch Jiang Feng's arm, Jiang Feng suddenly moved.

His movement was as fast as lightning; ordinary people couldn't see his actions at all, only hearing two muffled booms.

The next second, the two Grandmasters reaching for Jiang Feng were as if struck by two high‑speed cars, their bodies flung backward violently.

They slammed heavily into the restaurant wall, then slowly slid down to the ground, spitting fresh blood, struggling to get up, only to find their whole bodies in excruciating pain, unable to move at all.

"You? Who are you?"

The Eight-Grade Master instantly shielded the girl behind him, his face full of vigilance as he looked at Jiang Feng.

He could casually fling the two Grandmasters away; this power, even he was far inferior!

This guy, what is his true background!