Chapter 425: You're Good-Looking!

"I ...... I didn't ......" Zhang Fan was pinched by the beautiful woman, and the strength of her hand was still increasing.

At this critical juncture, Zhang Fan exerted his strength to eat, fighting the risk of his throat being choked, and shouted loudly in pain.

Don't look at him refuting on the surface, but in fact, in his heart, he has set off a monstrous wave. What kind of joke is this?

I just muttered in my heart, I may be ugly, but I didn't say it, how did this woman know?

Could she know what was going on in my heart? Could it be ....... Is it mind reading? Thinking of the three words of mind reading, Zhang Fan's face changed suddenly, and his thoughts seemed to return to the time when he participated in the [Jungle Cabin] scene before.

At that time, the first time he met the personality of Tiana of Little Bean Sprouts, he was almost broken by her mind-reading skills, and all the secrets in his heart were directly seen through.

But fortunately, Tiana was not hostile to him at that time, otherwise his life would have been really in danger.

...... Damn, this female ghost really has the ability to read minds? Isn't it the end of today?

Thinking of this, cold sweat overflowed on Zhang Fan's forehead, and his lips trembled a little. No, I can't let him see through my thoughts, yes!

At the beginning, the black manual once said that as long as you meditate on something in your heart, you can avoid the effect of mind reading.

What is it? Damn, I forgot!! Zhang Fan only felt that his mouth was dry, and his heart was directly half cold, because he forgot the spell to avoid mind reading in the black manual.

What the hell is the pit, do you want to play like this? If it weren't for being pinched by the other party's neck, Zhang Fan really wanted to slap himself a few times to vent his anger.

I only blamed myself for being too angry, and at this time, I forgot such an important spell.

"Man! You're thinking so fast, huh? You want to try to crack the power of my voyeurism?! But..... Are you really qualified? The beautiful woman sneered, with a hint of playfulness on her face, and looked directly at Zhang Fan.

Although she pinched Zhang Fan, she didn't strangle him to death as soon as she came up. Because she thinks this man is very interesting, she is still in a state of waiting.

In this man's heart, she just spied at random and found that it was very clean and clear, and there was not much scheming, but he was still warm-hearted.

You know, she hasn't seen this kind of warm-hearted man for many years. Although the other party just scolded her for being ugly, which made her very angry, it doesn't mean that she hates this man very much.

"Let me see, what's going on in your mind right now? If you're still secretly scolding me, then don't blame me...... No more hands! "The beautiful woman's eyes moved slightly, and there was a terrifying supernatural aura, which appeared in the shape of a whirlpool and slowly turned.

When Zhang Fan heard this, the cold sweat on his forehead became more and more, and he immediately held his breath, forcing himself to calm down, and trying to think hard about how to resist this woman's mind-reading power.

What to do? What to do? Zhang Fan was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, desperately thinking about how to deal with it.

After a few seconds, Zhang Fan's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly thought of a countermeasure that he thought might be useful.

Since the other party can see what he thinks in his heart, if he doesn't want anything, won't he be able to be snooped on by her?

Well...... Pregnant! Zhang Fan had an idea, and suddenly understood what he should do next.

You're good-looking, you're good-looking..... I'm ugly...... I'm ugly...... You're good-looking...... Zhang Fan had words in his heart, and wanted to use this method to divert his inner thoughts and not let the other party see through.

......

"What the hell is going on with you man? Why is your mind full of this kind of thing?! It doesn't matter what this peep is, I was stunned by the beautiful woman directly, and her eyes widened, as if she had seen something unimaginable.

"You ......" was stunned for a while, the beautiful woman was a little short of breath, and just about to say something, she was directly interrupted by Zhang Fan's sudden voice: "Beautiful sister, you will be magnanimous and spare the little brother this time, I just said ugly, not talking about you, but about the old man in the No. 8 carriage!" ”

"You are as beautiful as a flower, captivating the country and the city, peerless, a generation of beauties, and a wolf-hearted dog...... Ahem..... Glamorous ....." Zhang Fan's voice was full of strong flattery and flattery, and he slapped a loud fart directly in front of the beautiful woman.

As soon as this sycophant came out, the beautiful woman was dumbfounded, and she didn't know what to say when it came to her mouth.

Although Zhang Fan's kung fu is not good, it can be said to be vulgar, as long as a person listens to it casually, he can hear the deliberateness.

"You man, why is your mouth so sweet?" The beautiful woman subconsciously praised Zhang Fan, and the palm of her hand holding his neck was slightly loosened, allowing Zhang Fan to breathe.

"No, no, what I said is the truth, sister, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful, I am moved to see my little brother!! I feel like I can't sleep at night, because my mind is full of your beautiful ......" Zhang Fan continued to face the beautiful woman and started a new round of sycophancy.

As soon as these words came out, the other party immediately made the other party giggle, and at the same time, the hand that grabbed Zhang Fan's neck relaxed a lot again.

More and more air penetrated into Zhang Fan's lungs, making him feel a lot better. Why did Zhang Fan think of praising the other party, mainly because he suddenly thought of the terrible female ghost in red that he encountered when he returned to reality from another world through the elevator supernatural game before.

At that time, the red-clothed ghost was about to attack Wang Fugui, and at the critical moment, it was the black manual that made a hint, that is, the ghost likes to hear others praise her, and the more she praises her, the safer she will be.

So now, Zhang Fan plans to try this method to see if he can let this woman let him go.

Sure enough, being praised by herself like this, this beautiful woman was happy to find the north and south. It turns out that whether it's a girl or a female ghost or something, they like to listen to some beautiful words of praise.

Today he has gained a lot of knowledge, and when he encounters some terrible female ghosts in the future, he will come up directly and praise him first.

"How can I be that good!"

"But that's true, huh..... I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you go first! The beautiful woman touched her cheek, smiled a little narcissistically, and then put Zhang Fan down.

Without being pinched by the other party's neck again, Zhang Fan fell to the ground with a thud and began to gasp for breath.

This time it's really too dangerous, if it weren't for my own cleverness and timely thought of the good words to praise her, maybe it would really be over.

"Your name is Zhang Fan, right?!" The beautiful woman also indirectly learned his name by peeking into Zhang Fan's heart.

"You're a good man! Very much to my liking!! The beautiful woman cast a satisfied look at Zhang Fan, her face showing thoughtfulness, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Sister, you Liao praise! I don't know what to call my sister? Zhang Fan showed himself very humble, so as to elevate the other party's status as much as possible.

"My name is Zhou Kemeng! It's the purser of car No. 7! The beautiful woman said with a smile.

"It's such a good name, it makes me feel like a spring breeze!" Zhang Fan nodded and gave Zhou Kemeng a thumbs up.

"Zhang Fan, you are too good at talking! I'm starting to like you a little bit! ”

"Isn't it true that men like you like to talk to trick girls?" Zhou Kemeng was amused by Zhang Fan's words.

Obviously, it was the first time she had seen someone as talkative as Zhang Fan.

"I'm not like them, I'm an honest person!" Zhang Fan smiled helplessly.

"I still believe what you say!" Zhou Kemeng stroked his sleeves, his figure disappeared abruptly, and when he reappeared, he came to a seat closest to Zhang Fan and sat down.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan's heart sank. With this level of supernatural strength, it is estimated that he is already a proper white-clothed ghost.

Zhou Kemeng sat down, with a strange emotion in her eyes, and she looked at Zhang Fan calmly. This Zhang Fan's character, she confirmed it just now, and she really didn't say it.

It can be said that it is completely different from the people she has met before. Zhou Kemeng actually hates and dislikes the most stinky men with rhetoric.

Stinky men are damned! She had killed a lot, and the bones of stinky men had been piled up by her into a tall mountain.

However, for the sycophant that Zhang Fan just filmed, Zhou Kemeng did not define it as rhetoric, and this is indeed this Zhang Fan's true heart.

She had completely seen through this through the Voyeurism. Mind voyeurism and the so-called mind reading are actually similar in nature, but they are just called differently.

If Zhang Fan's heart is not pure, even if what he says is in the sky, no matter how good it sounds, it will be impossible to escape death.

In order not to discourage Zhang Fan's enthusiasm, Zhou Kemeng did not open his mouth, but just kept watching Zhang Fan with a play-watching mentality, watching how Zhang Fan would perform.

Anyway...... It's just fun!

"You're coming from car 8?" Zhou Kemeng stared at Zhang Fan for a while, and suddenly asked.

"Yes! The ugly big brother in the No. 8 carriage said that the people in the front compartment were terrible, and advised me to get off the train as soon as possible! Zhang Fan smiled bitterly and replied truthfully.

This Zhou Kemeng didn't have much hostility towards him, Zhang Fan thought about it for a while, and still answered her question respectfully.

To be honest, Zhang Fan didn't want to, but he was just unpleasant because he said a few words, and he was killed by the other party.