C336 There Are Tribes

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the handsome youth immediately pursed his lips. "Uncle Drum! He might be a bad person!"

"Don't speak nonsense! This friend helped us kill the Bull and saved your life. How could he be a bad person?"

Seeing the middle-aged man's expression turn cold, the handsome youth didn't dare to make a sound. The others were a little embarrassed