Guo Peng flew very fast, and after three years, he arrived in front of the mountain of the Quite Rich Institute. The mountain in front is a large mountain composed of mahjong, and each rock is a huge mahjong.

These mahjong emit a faint green light, which makes people feel very comfortable, and the stairs on the mountain are all composed of dice, to be honest, this match has never been seen in Guo Peng's life.

Guo Peng stepped on the stairs and walked up step by step, there was no vegetation on the mountain, bare, only mahjong.

Seeing this, Guo Peng imagined in his mind that Ye Liang was a gambling-addicted uncle, with his nose hair exposed and tied on his upper lip. Oops, disgusting! Guo Peng spat directly on the stone steps.

Suddenly, the whole staircase began to turn, and two dolls came out, holding a broom and quickly cleaning Guo Peng's vomit, and then disappeared on a three-piece mahjong.

"And this operation, awesome!" Guo Peng gave himself a thumbs up, praised him fiercely, and then continued to climb the mountain.

After arriving at the top of the mountain, Guo Peng found that there were many houses built with mahjong on the top of the mountain, lined up in rows. Guo Peng walked through the room to the middle of the room, and saw a person sitting on a mahjong playing meditation.

Some of these mahjong games are big, as big as the big rock that Guo Peng saw just now, some are as tall as a building, and some are as big as a table for the mahjong that Ye Liang is sitting on and meditating on.

Ye Liang in front of him was dressed in a Japanese samurai costume embroidered with mahjong, his eyes were bright, his face looked very resolute, and he was calm and calm in middle age.

"Who's coming!" Ye Liang spoke, but the tone was Japanese-style Chinese.

"Nani? What kind of operation is this? How can there be Japanese? Still speak Chinese?" Guo Peng looked confused.

"Report your name!" Ye Liang spoke Chinese with this Japanese taste.

"Taijun, what are you doing here?" Guo Peng used the Japanese he learned in the anti-Japanese drama to communicate with Ye Liang.

"Your name is Taijun, what are you doing here?" Ye Liang still used that damn Japanese accent.

At this time, Guo Peng found out that Ye Liang was not Japanese, but he was like this, which was really a big thing in the world

"I'm here for the second weight!" Guo Peng said to Ye Liang.

After Ye Liang listened to Guo Peng's words, he pointed to the right with his hand and wrote the second rule on a mahjong:

First, the top three students in the exam can enter.

Second, you can enter by handing in 5 million gold coins.

Third, you can enter with 10,000 labor points.

Looking at the above limits, Guo Peng really felt ridiculous, where are they setting the rules here, they are restricting people from reaching the second level.

Guo Peng has heard the rules here, as long as you go up, the more things you can enjoy, but these are all conditional, that is, the conditions written above.

What a terrible world this is, they cruelly divide people into three, six, nine and so on, the people at the top can enjoy the material and spiritual supply to the greatest extent, and then as the level gradually decreases, the material energy possessed by the people at the bottom can usually only barely sustain their survival, and the spiritual supply is almost zero.

This kind of world makes Guo Peng disgusted, he is unwilling to abide by such an unequal treaty, he wants to break these rules, the rules are made by the strong, then you must be stronger than him!

"I haven't met the above regulations, but I just want to go to the second level!" Guo Peng smiled slightly.

Guo Peng's move made Ye Liang's closed eyes open, and he wanted to see who it was who dared to make a joke about the first guard.

It's a pity that because his cultivation is too low! he can't see Guo Peng's cultivation at all, Ye Liang can only think that Guo Peng is a mortal.

"There are a lot of arrogant people every year, but they all have a reason, are you going to start preparing to be a robber directly?" Ye Liang looked at Guo Peng with disdain.

"You're just a cultivator in the foundation building period, and you're used to being an immortal here, do you really think you're an immortal?" Guo Peng contemptuously.

"You actually know that there is such a cultivator? logically, you shouldn't appear here, with your cognitive level, the lowest should be in the third level!" Ye Liang said.

"I'm just here to find you alone! I'll leave when I find it! Now I'm going to the second weight!" Guo Peng said strongly.

"I don't care how powerful you were when you were alive!But here, you must abide by the rules of our Infernal Realm!!!

"Rules are meant to be broken, if you keep abiding by the rules, then you will be like those people, you will be trapped here for the rest of your life, and you will never be able to go to a higher weight! What is the meaning of such a life! Now I am decided!" Guo Peng flew towards the entrance!

Ye Liang jumped up from the mahjong, and two meteor hammers slowly came out of the mahjong he was sitting in.

Ye Liang kicked the meteor hammer towards Guo Peng, and the two meteor hammers pounced on Guo Peng like a tiger, looking at Ye Liang's flowing tactics, Guo Peng smiled.

This is a diligent cultivator, but his immortal vein is even more rubbish than the immortal vein before Guo Peng! That's why he was arranged to stay here.

"Haha! Interesting! Pretend to be forced in front of me, and see who is the originator of pretending to be forced!" Guo Peng grabbed two or two meteor hammers with his bare hands, and it was a sophisticated magic weapon!

Ye Liang was shocked, except for the Infernal Realm Jun he could think of with such a cultivation, he could no longer think of anyone else with such a cultivation!

People usually deify what they encounter that they cannot understand, but in fact this is a common thinking of disadvantaged people, because your knowledge is limited, so you think that what you know must be right! But is it really right? Not necessarily!

"Son, I don't want to kill you! Get out of here!" Guo Peng.

"I'm sorry! Eat the king's lu, bear the king's worries! I can't obey my fate!" Ye Liang said with a righteous face.

This person has a good heart, so let him die happily!

"Yin Yang Bronze Mirror! Die!" Guo Peng took out a mirror and shone it directly on Ye Liang's body, he was already dead before he could react.

After Ye Liang died, a ray of light was cast from the sky on the top of the mountain, like the sun showing his golden smile, telling the world that someone has risen, come and see!

Guo Peng stepped into the aperture, slowly the second weight on his body, suddenly, Guo Peng bit his own blood, condensed into a bat and flew in from the first weight, and Guo Peng successfully entered the second weight.

The bat condensed by Guo Peng flew all the way to Guo Peng's house at the beginning, the bat saw that the old man was busy in the yard, he quickly dived down, set the uncle on fire, and died of pain!

As the saying goes: The grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring! But the food that the bad people give you is a poisonous apple! Guo Peng will take revenge!