I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

At first, the sloppy Taoist priest and the others were very happy to see Uncle Tang punishing me, but when Uncle Tang asked me to hand over the big bell, everyone became upset.

Because this big bell belongs to our Sixth Regiment collectively, and it is a magical weapon that can increase the collective combat effectiveness of our Sixth Regiment.

Since the establishment of our Sixth Regiment, there has been no reason to return anything we have obtained.

A group of people came over to persuade Tang Shangning to calm down. In fact, I also knew that Tang Shangning must be under pressure and it would be difficult for him to handle this matter.

Simply put, it caused an international dispute.

The Goryeo country is putting pressure on us to return the bell, and also to have the special task force severely punish us and apologize.

The requirements of Koreans are quite high.

As the head of the Yanbei Special Investigation Group, and someone who has a very good relationship with me, Tang Shangning must be in a very difficult situation.

Just as we were talking about this, a black shadow flew over from next door and landed on a big tree in the yard.

Master Ba came. He jumped up and down on the tree, shook his head and said, "What's going on? I heard the noise from next door."

As soon as he saw Master Ba, Tang Shangning hurried forward to complain: "Master Ba, these kids are really worrying. Do you know what they have done? They have stirred up trouble in Goryeo, causing unrest in the entire country, killing half a hundred masters of Goryeo, and severely wounding several masters of their White Tiger Bureau. The most infuriating thing is that Xiao Jie even used the Blood Refining Ball to devour the cultivation of those people in public, as if he was afraid that they didn't know that he was a great evil cultivator."

"What's wrong with using the Blood Refining Ball? This was issued by the Special Task Force. What can they do?" Fatty suddenly stood up and said this.

Tang Shangning was already angry, and when he heard Xiaopang's words, he was almost furious. He went up and kicked Xiaopang on the butt, hanging him directly on the wall.

"Get lost, Fatty, and don't say anything." Tang Shangning pointed at Xiao Pang angrily.

The Eighth Master was also a person who enjoyed watching the fun. Not only did he not comfort Tang Shangning, he even jumped twice on the tree in joy: "Xiao Jie is really getting more and more promising. He made such a big scene in Goryeo and was able to come back in a swagger despite being surrounded by so many experts from the White Tiger Bureau. This shows that they have really grown in ability."

"No... Master Ba, why are you still speaking in his favor? Do you think the trouble he caused is not big enough? Now the Kingdom of Goryeo has made a solemn protest to us and asked us to hand over the person." Tang Shangning said depressedly.

"If they want to negotiate, let them negotiate. These Koreans were our vassal states in the past. They are just a tiny country. What capabilities do they have? We Chinese are different now. We are very confident. We are a great power now. Whatever we say is the truth. If they have the guts, let them come here to arrest people. Then see if they have the courage." Mr. Ba said nonchalantly.

"Eighth Master...what should I do? The higher-ups have assigned the task to me." Tang Shangning became even more depressed.

"Don't worry. Tomorrow Lao Zhang and I will talk to the people above us. Don't worry, we won't make things difficult for you. If it really doesn't work, when Lao Li comes, let him go over and talk to us. He has more face." The Eighth Master didn't care.

When I heard that my master was asked to come, I refused and quickly stood up and said, "Eighth Master, please don't let my master come. You can just talk to Grandpa Zhang. My master is very busy, there is no need to disturb him."

The reason why I didn't dare let him come was because we made so much money this time. Once he came, he would definitely take it all away from me, leaving me with not a penny. I couldn't bear that.

Mr. Ba saw through my thoughts immediately and chuckled at me, "Xiao Jie, you must have made a lot of money this time, right? Are you afraid that Old Li will come and take it all away from you?"

"Eighth Master, it's not much... just a few hundred million..." I smiled embarrassedly.

Since Mr. Ba was speaking for me, Tang Shangning had nothing to say. He glared at me angrily, tapped me on the forehead, then turned around and left.

I hurriedly escorted Tang Shangning to the door and said, "Uncle Tang, please walk slowly. I'll buy you some good tea to make amends some other day."

Tang Shangning got into the car and left without even looking back. It seemed that this incident really gave him a headache.

After returning to the courtyard, I looked at Master Ba with some concern: "Master Ba, Uncle Tang won't be in trouble, right? He won't dismiss this newly appointed minister, right?"

"That won't happen. Tomorrow morning, Lao Zhang and I will go and help him make peace. Just don't worry."

At this point, Master Ba changed the subject and said, "Xiao Jie, take out the good stuff you got from Goryeo and let Master Ba take a look at it and see what its uses are."

"Eighth Master, I was just thinking of asking you to come over and help me take a look." As I said that, I took out the Dragon-Tiger Mirror. Under the activation of spiritual power, the Dragon-Tiger Mirror immediately burst into a ball of golden light. Soon, the large bell with a very simple shape appeared in the yard.

As soon as Mr. Ba saw the big bell, his eyes lit up immediately and he flew down directly from the big tree. He first flew around the bell twice, and finally landed on the bell to take a closer look. Finally, he flew up and flapped his wings towards the bell.

The big bell immediately made a buzzing sound, which made the eardrums of everyone in the yard buzz. The familiar feeling of having their soul being pulled out reappeared.

After the bell rang, another figure flashed over from next door. Old Zhang also stared at the big bell and looked at it carefully.

"This bell is quite good. It has been passed down for at least a thousand years." Grandpa Zhang became a little excited.

"Xiao Jie and the others brought this thing from Goryeo. It should be called the Tianxing Temple Bell. It can shock people's souls and can be used for both attack and defense. It has endless uses. Although it is not as good as the Donghuang Bell, it can definitely be regarded as a magical artifact." The Eighth Master praised it highly.

"Yes, it's a good thing. Now that it's in our hands, don't even think about returning it." Grandpa Zhang said as he walked around the clock.

The two chatted briefly, and Mr. Ba suddenly looked at Xiaopang who had just gotten up from the ground, and called out, "Xiaopang, come here and try to move this big clock."

Xiaopang responded, rubbed his butt and trotted over. Without saying a word, he reached out and hugged the big clock.

But after hearing Xiaopang's roar, he lifted the big bell above his head, turned it around in the yard twice, and then put it down.