Xiao Yang smiled, but said nothing else.

The old man continued, "The responsibility of our leader tribe is to protect the ancient Dana's mausoleum, but the tribe members in this tribe have suffered many casualties and injured under the men who have been invading for tens of thousands of years. This also makes the descendants now have doubts about the decision of me, the old guy, and pretend to agree to my order!"

"What does the things you said have to do with me?" Xiao Yang asked suspiciously.

The old man said so many things, but he didn't hear any clues. He didn't know which of them was a necessary connection with his going to the mausoleum to retrieve the ancient suicide note.

"Then I might as well open the skylight and say something bright!" The old man stopped hiding and said bluntly: "I need you, the junior, to set up majesty for me in this tribe!"

"You are already extremely majestic in front of those subordinates just now, so why should I take action?" Xiao Yang asked suspiciously.

The old man sighed long, "These subordinates in the courtyard are also descendants of my dead subordinates in the early years. On the surface, they are just slanderous disobedience, and you didn't see it!"

Xiao Yang did not see it. After all, the point of what he was paying attention to was not on this, so he felt it was insignificant.

The old man supported the armrests of the chair with both hands, and then stood up, "As long as you can help me do this, I can ask my subordinates to take you to the mausoleum and get what you want!"

Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows and said with no intention: "What if I don't help you do this?"

"Then you will never find the place of the tomb!"

The old man said loudly, with a threatening meaning in his words.

"Is it okay to kill you, the old guy?"

The old man didn't expect Xiao Yang to say such words. His eyes suddenly widened, and a look of horror flashed in his pupils. He didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he subconsciously moved backwards.

"You won't...can you really have this idea?"

The old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Although he pretended to be calm in his expression, the trembling voice hidden in his words had already exposed the panic in his heart.

"So I won't do anything for you, the old guy, and if you are willing to let someone take me there, it will save me a lot of trouble. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind getting rid of you, the old guy, and then let someone take me there!"

Xiao Yang said calmly, his words were peaceful, as if the whole thing had nothing to do with him.

Such words surprised the old man, and the wishful thinking he had in his heart was broken without attacking and was disintegrated by Xiao Yang.

In terms of cultivation, he is naturally no match for Xiao Yang, but he had already developed a plan in his mind, hoping to use Xiao Yang to consolidate his position in the tribe, but before such a plan began, it was destroyed by Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang saw the old man bowing his head and silently, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said with a laugh: "Have you not considered it clearly yet? You have to let me do some tricks so that you can figure it out?"

Xiao Yang's voice became colder, and before he finished speaking, his two gazes fell on a chair beside him. Just as he looked, he immediately heard a broken sound, and in the response, the chair was broken into powder and piled up wooden powder.

Such a terrifying scene made the old man stunned, his eyes wide open, as if he had no eye sockets, and the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't help but slide down his jaw, "You...you..."

He opened his mouth and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Xiao Yang stood up at this time, put his hands in the pocket of his trouser pockets, and slowly walked to the old man. The smile on his face became more and more difficult to understand. "You have to think clearly. I will not give you such an opportunity again!"
Chapter completed!