This Group of Players Are All Slimes

The young master is now in Baba's beauty.

Major journals have formed teams to ask him to publish papers, and companies that want to obtain his technology can form an enhanced division.

The girls who long for his stamp can be ranked from here to neon, and Nobel Biology will soon become one of the least important awards in his drawer.

Standing in a tall building named after him, Xiao Dang’s family was drinking watermelon juice, feeling that he was worthy of his life.

"Deactivate, live, and live, I can't think that my little master has today."

Seeing the team chanting his name below, the little master was intoxicated.

At this moment, the beautiful secretary with black silky skin and white skin came in and said with amorous feelings: "Mr. Xiao, what are the arrangements today?"

"Should you arrange for me?"

"You such a good man, who dares to arrange you."

The bludgeon was so straightforward that Xiao Master couldn't help but make his face.

Just as the young master was considering whether to learn more about each other, the security guard suddenly rang at the door.

Then, a guy with a ball on his head rushed in, pushed away the panicked secretary, and then pulled the collar of the young master and shouted: "You and he is the young master, right?"

Looking at the bloodshot intruder on his face, the little master said directly: "Who is that, I don't know him!"

The ball on the intruder's head glanced at the newspaper he had brought, and then said, "Get him."

"Watermelon speaks!"

"Fuck him hard!"

The intruder threw the disheveled secretary out, kicked the door up, and then began to beat the little master.

After a few minutes, the intruder who vented his anger was relieved.

After finishing his clothes, he said to the ball on his head, "Nothing else, what should I do next?"

Looking at the little master who looked like a twisted Pippi shrimp on the ground, Lu Fan frowned and said, "You're a bit too much."

"Small, this world can't die anyway."

"You are so fast at accepting new concepts. When he wakes up, I will explain to him what the world is like."

When Xiao Dang's family woke up, he found himself tied to a chair.

The intruder and the ball were flipping through magazines at their desks, whispering exchanges from time to time.

"Look at this interview with him,'My success comes from my outstanding talent and hard work.' This guy is very narcissistic."

"You haven't seen his marriage announcement yet. This is totally an xp public. The more important thing is that there are many girls who meet his requirements. How many harems does this guy want to open in his own world?"

"Here is his house interview, with a large bed of 800 square meters. Is he going to eat and drink Lazarus on the bed?"

"I put an atomic bomb on my birthday to cheer up. No, I broke the defense during this period. I will laugh for a while first."

Little Master stared at these two guys, and after a while said weakly: "What do you want, do you have my skills?"

"Who wants your skills!" Lu Fan said dissatisfied, "I want your youth. Let me explain the current situation to you."

After listening to Lu Fan's explanation, the young master looked at these two guys as if they were mentally retarded.

Later, we will allocate funds to the mental hospital to let them make the door stronger.

After sorting out his thoughts, the little master said: "I have money, as long as you are willing to let me go."

"What's the use of money in this world." The boss stopped changing a pile of banknotes in disgust. "You changed all the banknotes to watermelon. Why don't you put a watermelon statue on the moon?"

"Well... it's already done."

"Hopeless."

"Forget it, just go through the program."

Lu Fan jumped one meter high.

When he fell, the whole world fell apart, and the tall buildings instantly turned into quicksand-like words, rolling into the black hole that suddenly appeared.

Walking to the stunned little master, Lu Fan said: "Okay, this is your world, a world built on fantasy. Let's go."

"Wait, why are you leaving!" The little master suddenly shouted, "I know that this world is not real, and I also understand that it is impossible to achieve my current status by just growing watermelons, but what else would I do! Leave a dream for me to do , Isn't this great?"

"Are you really satisfied?" Lu Fan stared at the little master. "The little master I know is full of curiosity, and he keeps pursuing everything new. Don't tell me you are really satisfied with a watermelon. "

"But…"

"No, but, come with me. We have more new things and more interesting things. The outside world is bigger and more interesting than you think."

After speaking, Lu Fan jumped directly into the hole and headed to the next world.

Don't change the boss, he patted Little Master on the shoulder: "I'll take a step first and see you later."

Then, he also jumped in.

The little master looked at the quicksand around the text, then looked at the void in front of him, and finally gritted his teeth and jumped in.

After getting dizzy, he found himself standing in a spacious square.

"Sorry, I borrowed it."

Someone walked past him, his huge body was like a dark cloud, firmly covering his head.

Lifting his head, he found that this was a tauren who was several meters tall, with strong pectoral muscles like a shield, and his dark muscles were shining.

The other party carried the components of a huge statue, assembled the components in front of the young master, and then stepped back and said sincerely: "The statue of Lord Pan De is really magnificent. And he is so humble, really a model for the Lord. what."

The little master also raised his head and found that the statue above his head was a heroic half-goat, holding an unnamed sword, guarding him in front of a handsome guy who was a little unbelievable.

Although he didn't know the two people above, he still had a familiar feeling.

Except for the two of them, a large number of billowing slime statues crawling around them, seeming to worship something.

Just by looking at the statue, you can feel the half-goat's worship of the people behind it.

"Who is he?" The little master couldn't help asking.

The tauren bent down and said to the little master who was the same size as the figure in front of him: "Are you a foreigner? That Half Goat is the greatest city lord ever, His Highness Pan De, the Half Goat. There is history by his side. The greatest devil ever, Lord Lu."

"Oh, I see."

Combining the information previously obtained from the boss, Don't Change and Lu Fan, the little master said to himself: "So, should this be the world the Demon King wants? He must have a good relationship with that Pan De."

"You guessed it wrong, this is Pan De's world."

The sudden voice shocked the little master.

Looking back, he found that Lu Fan was lying on the top of the boss's head that the boss hadn't changed. At this time, he was reading a newspaper together.

"Where did you go?"

"We fell into a different number of pages, so we got separated, but that's okay, we have now. Shall we have something to eat together and read the newspaper?"

"Do I have another choice?"

"You can choose to watch us eat."

"Fuck off, I must eat you!"

"Hehe, it can't be done."

The little master soon understood why Lu Fan would say that. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Walking into a restaurant casually, the owner of the restaurant immediately came out to greet the three.

He graciously invited Lu Fan into the cubicle, and said that the slime was a distinguished guest here, and that Lu Fan could eat as much as he wanted.

He ordered everything unceremoniously, and Lu Fan nibbled at the steak and said, "I have to say that Pan De's world food is still delicious."

Little Master was holding the newspaper, and read the newspaper that Lu Fan and the boss hadn't read.

"The last royal family has been killed, and the world finally ushered in peace."

"Lord Pande was received by the Demon King again and received the reputation of the'Greatest Hell Lord Ever'."

"The evil things have been completely wiped out, and people can finally gather with confidence."

"The Devil Lord has designated June 10th every year as Pan De's Memorial Day."

"Praise the devil, praise Lord Pande!"