Dragonfly Tony said "stinky witch" twice in his mouth, and he was shocked to hear it, even if she was at the most arrogant age, she didn't dare to call her patriarch grandmother like this.

However, it is surprising that Grandma Flaming rarely did not go crazy on the spot, to be precise, her mind suddenly short-circuited.

Judging from her old and refined level of observation and expression, the dragonfly with a stubborn face in her eyes is indeed Dragonfly, the son of the patriarch of the blue dragonfly tribe, Dragontony, she tilted her head to look at the sky, so to speak, there was someone else who humiliated them last time, but why did the other party call himself Dragonfly?

After thinking about it, she immediately understood that it must be a dragonfly from the Green Dragonfly tribe who had a holiday with Dragonfly and framed him to kill people with a knife.

Grandma Flaming walked back to Dragonfly Qiushui in a commanding tone, "It's a green dragonfly that humiliates us, call all your people over, I'll recognize them one by one, someone must be pretending to be your son." ”

"Okay, I also mean this, if I find out, I don't need my aunt to do it, I will tear him apart with my own hands!"

……

More than 600 green dragonflies lined up in turn, walking in front of Grandma Flaming and Dragonfly like slaves, Grandma Flaming's eyes were like nails, and each green dragonfly nailed a nail to its face, and even the moles on their faces could be seen clearly, which made Dragonfly Qiushui feel silently insulted.

A weak country has no diplomacy, and he finally understands the sadness in his heart when the Blue Dragonfly tribe is bullied by himself.

After examining the 615 green faces, he did not find the face that the two grandchildren recognized even if they had turned into ashes.

"It's all here?" asked Granny Flaming.

"It's all there. Dragonfly's eyes were full of doubts.

"Hmph, I remember there are 619 of you, and where are the 4 of you hiding?" Grandma Flaming's eyes were sharp, like a knife on the dragonfly's face.

"The four men were recuperating in the hollow of the tree. ”

"Hehe, recuperate from your injuries, I don't care if they recuperate or not, hurry up and get out and show me!"

Dragonfly's tentacles stood up, and Dragonfly was about to roar, but his father held him down, and he swallowed his anger and sent someone to carefully carry the four injured dragonflies out of the tree hole.

As a result, these four people are still not suspects.

This time, Grandma Flaming was completely confused.

I've seen all 619 faces, and none of them are the so-called "Dragontail" who kicked her ass before.

Dragonfly Qiushui also had a dreamy expression, if he was neither his own son nor his own clansman, then who was the green dragonfly who killed a thousand knives?

Could it be that there are other green dragonflies on the island?

He looked at Grandma Flaming, full of suspicion.

……

"Aunt Huoli, now that the ins and outs of the matter have been basically clarified, it must be the foreign Green Dragonfly tribe that sent people to pretend to be my son and provoke a tribal war, so that they could take the opportunity to invade our Dragonfly Island. ”

Dragonfly Qiushui analyzed, his fists clenched, his teeth creaked, he was bitten alive by the red dragonfly and a pair of wings were broken, and since then he has become a flyless waste, and what makes him drip blood is that the culprit is unknown.

Grandma Flaming glanced at him lightly: "Does this matter have anything to do with you?" I will investigate it, maybe this green dragonfly is your distant relative." ”

After that, he slowly walked up to Dragontail, patted his face, and seemed to be smiling, "Boy, I just screamed very well in those two stinky witches......

Dragonfly Qiushui was shocked and protected his son, but was pulled behind by Dragonfly Tony instead, holding his head high, and glaring angrily at Grandma Flaming.

"Hahaha. Grandma Flaming laughed sharply, "This kid has a kind, I like it!"

With laughter, she rose into the air and took Dragonfly Xiaowei and the Red Dragonfly people away.

Biting off his father's wings, and leaving without even a word of apology, Dragonfly Ni and the rest of the tribe trembled with anger.

Sitting on the leaves, he remembered what his father said on his deathbed: A leader cannot lead the revival of the tribe if he does not know how to endure humiliation.

The dragonflies of the Blue Dragonfly tribe and themselves all have the same beliefs.

At this moment, he had a sympathy for him.