His outfit was worth millions of dollars, especially the Rolex 18K diamond-studded gold watch on his wrist. It shone with a golden light and was particularly eye-catching. As long as one wasn't blind, they could tell that it was worth a lot.
To put it bluntly, if you were to stand on the street, 99% of the women who knew the ropes would rush at you. The remaining 1% were those who didn't have confidence in their looks and figures.
Even so, Guan Ruolan pushed him away without hesitation. She even hurt the back of her head. This made Ryuji Yamamoto furious. If we weren't on the plane, he would have already raped Guan Ruolan.
My bravery undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. Ryuji Yamamoto flew into a rage and started to bicker endlessly.
I heard people say that he told the mustache man to throw me off the plane. However, the mustache man hesitated. He could actually feel the dangerous aura on me. Without absolute confidence, he didn't dare to act rashly.
Thus, the mustache man explained to Ryuji Yamamoto that if there was a plane crash, no one would survive.
The passengers next to him who could understand Japanese echoed him, obviously agreeing with the man with the mustache.
At this time, a pure and innocent air stewardess quickly walked over. In fluent English, she advised Ryuji Yamamoto to calm down. After all, it was just a personal conflict. There was no need to make a fuss on the plane.
Although the air stewardess had a good attitude and looked pitiful, Ryuji Yamamoto didn't buy it. He cursed and raised his hand to slap her.
"Pa." A crisp sound reverberated in the cabin.
The air stewardess cried out in surprise. She covered her face and couldn't help but cry. She hadn't been employed for long, and this was the first time she had encountered such a situation. Aside from her, there were other air stewardesses and the chief stewardess on the plane. However, after an impromptu vote, they unanimously decided to send her over to persuade him.
The reason was simple. The air stewardess was the prettiest worker in the airport. As long as it was a reasonable male passenger, most would give her face. However, reality proved that Ryuji Yamamoto was an unreasonable scumbag.
At this time, he was angry. Not to mention the young and beautiful air stewardess, even if all the actresses in Nihon were to kneel and lick his boots, he would still go crazy.
To be honest, when I saw the stewardess cry, I felt really annoyed. I really wanted to slap that Japanese guy's face. However, considering the mustached man's strength, I held myself back. I took a deep breath and suppressed my anger.
"Just you wait. After we get off the plane, I will let you know what pain is!" I said with a smile that didn't reach my eyes.
After saying that, I walked towards the little stewardess. This Yamamoto Ryuji's strength wasn't weak. He slapped the little stewardess's fair face, leaving five startling finger marks.
Soon, I leaned down and whispered, "Can I see your face?"
"No, don't."
The little stewardess quickly shook her head and covered her face. Helplessness and regret could be seen in her eyes.
If it wasn't because those colleagues didn't want to come over, she wouldn't have ended up like this. However, someone had to stand up and say a few words. Actually, it wasn't that easy to be a beautiful air stewardess. Previously, it was exposed that passengers splashed instant noodles or boiled water on the air stewardess. Although the air stewardess was a high-class attendant, it didn't mean that she had to accept the bad temper of the passengers unconditionally.
"Let me see, okay? I can help you reduce the swelling. Otherwise, there will be scars in the future, and it won't look good." I smiled faintly, but my heart suddenly felt stifled.
Seeing that I didn't have any evil intentions, the little stewardess hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved her hand away.
After a while, I extended my hand. On my fingertips, there was a faint green light. The passengers couldn't see it, so in their eyes, it looked like I was taking advantage of them.
Ever since I mastered alchemy, not only did I help my friends around me, I also stocked up on a lot of pills for myself, especially rank three pills that could increase Qi-Jin. After taking a large amount of these pills, my own Qi-Jin would gain spirituality, and would also have a certain healing effect. For example, small wounds or swelling, I would only need to circulate my Qi-Jin two or three times on the surface of the skin, and it would recover to its original state.
I still remembered that when Liu Yuhan's waist was injured, I also helped her, but my ability was limited at that time, so I could only alleviate a portion of the pain. Now, it was different.
Soon, the little stewardess's red and swollen face started to reduce at a speed visible to the naked eye. She only felt that her face was ice cold, as if she had applied a facial mask, it was very comfortable.
"It's done," I said with a smile.
The little stewardess couldn't wait to look at herself in the small round mirror, and she immediately beamed with joy. This was too miraculous. Just now, she thought that it would take at least ten days to half a month for her to recover to its original state, but in less than ten seconds, she had recovered without any pain at all. If it wasn't for the beating, the little stewardess would have thought that she was dreaming.
"Eh …" Seeing this scene, the small mustache man's expression turned solemn. Logically speaking, a Transforming Strength expert in Hua Xia could only heal himself, and couldn't help others, unless he had reached the Earth True Immortal Realm, and transformed his Qi-Jin into Spiritual Qi.
If this kid was a Transforming Strength expert, even if he was at the peak of Transforming Strength, or even half a step into the True Immortal Realm, he was confident that he could fight him. If he were to encounter an expert in the True Immortal Realm, then he would be in big trouble.
The small mustache man felt a little strange. Regarding this information, before coming to Hua Xia, he had already made sufficient preparations. Looking at the entire martial arts world, the number of experts in the True Immortal Realm could be counted with one's fingers, and most of them were old people. The kid in front of him was so young, so it was impossible for him to have the strength of a True Immortal Realm. Perhaps it was just some unorthodox healing method.
"Sir, thank you!" The little stewardess said gratefully, revealing a sweet smile.
"It's alright. Remember, if you encounter something like this in the future, bring the chief stewardess with you. Don't get involved by yourself, it'll be a waste of effort," I waved my hand and reminded her.