"Yes, treating a bird like this is like your own father."

"This is a bird enshrined by the Supreme Being, so of course it must be respected."

"That should be the case. Although it is just a mount, it depends on who gave it to you."

…

However, the bird squatted on Tang Wen's shoulder and closed its eyes, seemingly asleep.

"Hehehe, if he likes to sleep on my shoulder, let him sleep. Let's eat and have a banquet." Tang Wen had an open-minded look on his face and asked his guests to sit down.

"Let's start the banquet..." Ao Qiong was a little numb. After calling out, he looked out the door worriedly, fearing that if Zhao Dan called out someone again, the banquet would have to stop again.

This time Zhao Dan really didn't scream, so everyone could enjoy the meal with peace of mind.

After eating a few plates of food, they started changing glasses of wine, and everyone started to attack Tang Wen, the new waiter.

You have a drink, I have a drink, I have a small set, a small set, a big set, and I will not give up until I bring you Tang Wen down.

Especially Kang Qiliang and his group held their breath and all attacked the wine jar.

They all went to the front line with bottles of wine, vowing to bring down Tang Wen and make a fool of himself.

These wines are good wines, strong wines, good wines that can make even Xingmeng-level figures drunk.

You, Tang Wen, are just Xingzun. It would be strange if you can't drink him down.

"This is the order from Yang Yong, the master of the Palace of Punishment!" At this time, a shout came.

Everyone shook their cups and almost dropped them to the ground.

The next moment, everyone stood up.

A middle-aged man with a stern face came in. He was the little cotton-padded jacket 'Zhankong' of Yang Yong, the chief steward of the Palace of Punishment.

It's rare for you to see Yang Yong in your life. You usually send messages through Zhankong.

"The master of the palace, Yang Yong, has given orders to congratulate Tang Wen on his promotion to Xing Zun, and congratulate him on his double happiness and wedding.

The Xing Palace specially granted a "Fifth Class Xing Palace Order", which ordered Tang Wen to be the chief tower master of the Xing Palace arrest tower and in charge of the eight arrest towers in the Xing Palace.

In addition, his wife Miao Yuqing was granted the title of the fourth-rank wife of the Palace of Punishment."

Envy, jealousy, hate...

For a time, many people had mixed feelings, and the entire Miao family almost went crazy with joy.

This power is too great, the chief tower master. It is good for one Xingzun to be in charge of two sub-towers. He is actually the chief tower master of the eight towers.

The power of arrest is among the top three in the execution hall. Apart from bloodshed and official duties, arrest is one of them.

This is nothing, the most terrible thing is the "Fifth Class Penal Palace Order", even though it is only the fifth class.

However, this order can mobilize all the criminals under the "Xingzong" under the "Xingzong" at the critical moment.

In other words, Tang Wen has it, and at the critical moment, it can surpass all Xing Zun.

Even veteran punishment masters like Miao Yidao and Feng Jiuxiang had to listen to his orders. For a punishment master, this power was simply immense.

"Yidao, you have such a high vision." Mr. Miao said in a low voice, unable to conceal his trembling voice.

"I didn't expect that. At the beginning, I was afraid that Yu Qing's vision was too high and she wouldn't be able to marry. I didn't expect that Yu Qing would also get the title of fourth-grade lady." Miao Yidao sighed with a look on his face.

"With one sword, even though the Fourth-Rank Madam is just a short-term title.

However, within the scope of the execution palace, she is the best among women.

All the women in the Xing Hall, including the people of the Xing Hall, even if you are at the level of Xing Zun, you must greet Yu Qing first and say hello."

"Originally, we were worried that Tang Wen would not be able to control the situation due to his lack of qualifications, but now it seems that it is completely reversed. On the contrary, our Miao family still needs him to protect us." Old Mrs. Miao sighed while stroking his beard.

"Old Master, isn't this bad?" Miao Yidao asked.

"Okay, great." Mrs. Miao said happily.

Alas... I have to move again.

Although Zhankong was just a dog in front of Yang Yong, Zhao Changkong, Xing Yao, did not dare to take advantage of him and quickly gave up his position to Zhankong.

…

"Look how stupid you are." Tang Wen entered the new house in a drunken state, and was immediately bombarded by Miao Yuqing.

"Hey, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, I'm so happy. Come, I'll take off your hijab." Tang Wenqian said with a smile.

"How disgusting, you haven't taken it off yet, you're suffocating me to death." Miao Yu scolded.

As soon as the hijab was lifted, Tang Wen was stunned and dumbfounded.

"What are you looking at?" Miao Yuqing blushed deeply.

"My wife is pretty." Tang Wen said.

"Look at the stupid look on your face." Miao Yu lightly poked her husband with her finger.

"I have another mission tonight." Tang Wen said.

"What mission?" Miao Yu heard it and was immediately ashamed.

I thought this guy would tell me something about having a baby, but that would be embarrassing to him.

Unexpectedly, Tang Wen said, "I will improve my performance in the evening."

"I hate you, why are you talking about this at night?" Miao Yuqing was a little annoyed.

"Do you want to become the Holy Saint?" Tang Wen asked.

"How is it possible that you can make me the Holy Saint at night?" Miao Yu shook her head lightly, not believing it even to death.

"Hey, you will serve your husband well tonight and I will ensure that you become the Holy Saint. Madam, go to sleep." Tang Wen turned off the light and went to the front line...

…

The birds were chirping happily in the early morning. Tang Wen reached out and flicked the window open, letting in the sunlight.

"What are you doing? I still want to sleep." Miao Yu said quietly.

"How about it, am I, your husband, so awesome?" Tang Wen said with a smile.

"What a hell, I still haven't become the Holy Saint." Miao Yu said lightly.

"Take your time, you are already halfway to becoming a saint," Tang Wen said.

"Husband, you are so amazing." Miao Yuqing looked filled with admiration.

"Hello, Madam Fourth Grade." Tang Wen laughed and stood up.

"Slow down, I'll put the water on for you to take a bath." Miao Yuqing quickly got up, put on the water, and while helping Tang Wen take a bath, she couldn't help but ask, "Husband, I am also a Tianyin spirit body, what did you do last night?

Did you gain anything?"

"Can the Tianyin Spiritual Body help people improve their power?" Tang Wen turned his head and looked at Miao Yuqing in surprise.

"Strong people all want to practice together with the Tianyin spirit body, while some magicians even want to capture people with spirit bodies like ours and use them as cauldrons.

The purpose is to use our virgin yin to merge with the masculine energy.

Promote the growth of men's cultivation." Miao Yuqing said with a slight blush.

"I said so." Tang Wen nodded with a look of realization.

"I have improved my skills by several levels, have you improved my skills as well?" Miao Yuqing asked with a hopeful look on her face.

"Hahaha..." Tang Wen laughed immediately.

"You bastard, did you lie to me? You already knew it, didn't you?" Miao Yuqing reacted immediately and pinched Tang Wen hard in anger.

"I only raised the first level of skill, but with such benefits, I will marry ten or eight people in the future, haha, my skill will flourish." Tang Wende laughed.

"I told you to marry, I told you to marry..." Miao Yu was so angry that she beat her with all her strength.

Ah...ahhh...

Sigh... This is what the big landlord in the space forced me to marry. I don't care about someone with that level of skill.

Martial arts level: Sixth level of sub-sage.

Immortal Realm: Fifth-grade Immortal Saint.

Although the skill level has only been improved by one level, the comprehensive attack power has been increased to the fifth level of the Holy. This is the benefit of stacking 130 million combat power.

"Brother, I heard that Kang Qiliang and his gang were very drunk last night and had to be carried back." The next morning, Tang Wen washed himself up before coming out. Zhao Dan was already waiting in the living room.

"Yeah! If they want to get me drunk, they still have a long way to go." Tang Wen snorted.

"Brother, you seem to have bruises on your neck." Zhao Dan said.

"Is there any? It may have been left behind from the fight with Zhang Zhaodong the day before yesterday." Tang Wen responded.

"It doesn't look like it. It looks like someone caught her. Could it be the new sister-in-law?" Zhao Dan looked curious.

"No one will think you are mute if you don't speak. What nonsense are you talking about?" Tang Wen had a straight face.

"Just arrest her. Madam is not arresting her lover. What's the point of being shady?" Zhao Dan muttered unconvinced.

"By the way, is Zhang Zhaodong awake?" Tang Wen asked.
To be continued...