Such as the inner city wall of the Windy City.

Glancing at Ah Lang beside him, the old fisherman let go of his right hand that was gripping Ah Lang's shoulder, "Will you go in and know what to talk about and what not to talk about?" ”

"Understood, understood, Uncle Diao, you can rest assured, Xiaolang is very smart." Ah Lang's eyes narrowed into crescent moons. At the thought of inexplicably picking up a super high-level guard, Ah Lang was very happy in his heart, and his eyes at the old fisherman became more and more shining.

"Uncle Fishing? Wavelet? You son of a bitch, you are really shameless..."Hearing Ah Lang say this, the old fisherman was obviously stunned, and after a sneer, he walked straight to the stone house.

"Lord, are you alright?" Seeing Ah Lang following the fisherman into the stone house, the little white pig took the lead in making a concerned inquiry.

Seeing the little white pig's expression, Ah Lang inexplicably felt a warmth, "This great immortal has just listened to the teachings of his predecessors, and now he already knows where his mistakes are, and from today onwards, you and I must strictly follow the instructions of our predecessors!" Ah Lang said as he stretched out his finger and pointed at the demons.

Hearing Ah Lang's words, the demons scanned back and forth on Ah Lang's and the fisherman's faces in disbelief, feeling like a dream. The demons knew Ah Lang's character well, and they never expected that Ah Lang, who had always been unruly, would now say these words.

Not surprisingly, Ah Lang guessed the reaction of the demons. After squeezing his eyebrows for a while, Ah Lang motioned to the demons to fully cooperate.

Seeing Ah Lang squeezing his eyebrows, the demons finally reacted, and then bowed down to the fisherman and the old man.

Seeing the demons bending over, the old fisherman was very surprised, and then squinted his eyes at Ah Lang beside him. Seeing Ah Lang's serious expression, the corners of the fisherman's mouth raised.

"Hmph, you kid has a lot of names, okay, let's rest, the Northern Frost Empire will come tomorrow night, take a good look at the demeanor of the monks of the Northern Frost Empire!" The old fisherman walked out of the stone house again, and then walked to the city wall. Looking up at the snowfall, the old fisherman fell into deep thought again.

"Lord, is that dead old man difficult for you?" Seeing the old fisherman leave the stone house, the little white pig came to Ah Lang's side. After a careful observation, the little white pig did not find any abnormalities from Ah Lang.

"Is it difficult to be a great immortal? Xiaobai, you really think too much! Under Ben Daxian's patient teaching, the dead old man has realized his mistake, so he just gave him a little face! Okay, okay, let's take a good rest, this great immortal is really tired..."Without waiting for the demons to ask questions again, Ah Lang closed his eyes and sat up on the spot.

Seeing Ah Lang meditating with his eyes closed, all the demons looked at each other. Although the demons knew that Ah Lang was completely bragging, out of tacit understanding, the demons glanced at each other, and then pouted and entered a state of meditation.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and the sun disappears and the moon appears.

The next evening, the waning moon shone on the snowfield.

"Lord, wake up, wake up!" The little white pig stretched out his right front hoof and shook it gently.

Ah Lang woke up from the gentle swaying, maybe too tired, Ah Lang rubbed his eyes in a daze, looking sleepy-eyed, "Xiaobai, this Daxian is so sleepy, don't disturb Ben Daxian sleeping..."

Seeing that Ah Lang fell asleep again, the little white pig shook the pig's head, and after a tragic pig scream, he bit Ah Lang's right buttocks violently.

Feeling the great pain from his right hip, Ah Lang jumped up on the spot.

Instinctively rubbing his right buttocks, Ah Lang looked around angrily. After looking around for a while, Ah Lang finally did the little white pig as the initiator.

"You stupid pig, are you looking for death???!!!" Ah Lang scolded angrily, and then got up and was about to kick the little white pig.

"Lord, peerless... Peerless beauty!! Seeing that Don't Lang get up, the little white pig ran to the window of the stone house with a sigh, and while looking at Ah Lang, he stretched out the pig's trotters and pointed to the city.