A moment ago, he was a devout believer who recited sutras, and in an instant, he turned into a sadistic patriarch. Nothing can make people more angry than betrayal, and the one who betrayed him turned out to be the daughter he had raised.
Pala VIII had a lot on his mind. When he learned that Yan Fenghuo had come to New Delhi and his identity had undergone earth-shaking changes, he immediately came up with a brilliant plan. This plan was to continue to use his women as a sell-out so that the family could gain from them.
Maximum benefit.
He cares about everything about Pala, and digs deeply into everything between Yan Fenghuo and Pala. This is an opportunity, an excellent opportunity!
"Why?" Pala VIII asked Pala in a deep voice.
He put away his intimidating gaze and made himself look kinder. This was necessary. He was indeed the patriarch and controlled everything in the clan. But his daughter was the mainstay of the entire family.
"Because Yan Fenghuo has a mission, and his mission is to wipe out our family. Facing this kind of enemy, if we don't kill him, we will be in danger." Parra continued calmly: "I can't let the family fall into
In a crisis, this is my responsibility and my destiny."
"Who gave you this right!" Pala VIII became angry and roared.
He asked Parra to hold Yan Fenghuo tightly, but he didn't expect that the other party would kill Yan Fenghuo on his own initiative? What a bastard! What a bastard!
"I am acting out of control, so killing is the only option..."
"But do you know what kind of situation the family is facing now?" King Pala VIII said loudly: "The Living Buddha is already very dissatisfied with our family, and India is trying every means to control our army, and all the spearheads are directed at our family.
We need an opportunity, an opportunity to stand firm. David failed to help us because he is not Yan Fenghuo's opponent, and Yan Fenghuo... I know he owes you a life, if you can seize this
, I think things will go unexpectedly smoothly. To take a step back, as long as we can get the support of Chinese think tanks, our position will be stable. Whether it is India or the Living Buddha, they will look at us differently. At that time, the family will be reunited.
Rise up! You disobeyed my orders and you should be punished!"
Hearing these last words, Parra took off her coat without hesitation and knelt straight in front of the door, waiting to receive the punishment. She was used to it. She knew that her father had a whip that was soaked in blood and turned black.
All rendered with my own blood.
"Crack!"
Before Pala VIII could make any move, a long whip was pulled out from his sleeve and thrown directly onto Pala's back.
As soon as the whip was struck, a bloody wound immediately appeared on Parra's back. But she didn't even frown, and still knelt straight.
"You must always remember that I am not only your father, but also the leader of the clan. Also, you are Pala, and you will eventually become Pala IX. The family is with you."
"Pah! Pah! Pah!..."
After twenty lashes, Parra's back became miserable, with blood everywhere, and almost no intact place could be found.
But the punishment did not stop and continued.
Parra, who was being whipped, suddenly laughed. She suddenly remembered when she and Yan Fenghuo had fun together in the amusement park a few hours ago, and how coquettish she was towards Yan Fenghuo.
She slowly reached into her trouser pocket and took out a mini teddy bear that could be hung on a key ring, and her smile became even brighter.
"What is that in your hand?" Pala VIII noticed Pala's movements.
"A teddy bear," Parra replied.
"Who let you have such a thing? Bring it!" Pala VIII stretched out his left hand to Pala.
Parra stood up, turned around, walked to her father, and handed the mini teddy bear to her father.
After taking the teddy bear, Pala VIII will immediately tear it into pieces. His daughter cannot have such a thing. His daughter will eventually become the leader of the clan, and his daughter will become a great person!
"If you tear my teddy bear into pieces, I will kill you without hesitation and become Pala IX in advance."
A cold voice came from Parra's mouth and reached Parra IX's ears clearly, making him stunned and stopped preparing to tear the mini teddy bear to pieces.
"What did you say?" Pala VIII suspected that he heard wrongly.
"Didn't you hear clearly?" Parra said with a smile: "I just said, if you tear my teddy bear into pieces, I will kill you immediately and become Parra IX in advance. That's me
This teddy bear is mine! This teddy bear is mine! It’s mine! Mine! It’s mine!!!”
Constantly repeating the ownership of the teddy bear, Parra's voice became higher and higher, and her eyes began to flash with a craziness that she had never experienced when facing her father. Yes, this teddy bear belongs to her, this is Yan Fenghuo
One of the things given to her is now hers, and no one can take it away!
Pala VIII looked at his daughter in disbelief. In his mind, his daughter had always been docile. But now she actually said such words and had such a look in front of him. He felt that if he was torn apart
If he breaks this teddy bear, his daughter will definitely kill him and avenge the teddy bear.
"It's yours. No one can take it away. I'll give it back to you now." Pala VIII handed the teddy bear to his daughter and said, "Actually, I want to tear it into pieces and let you kill me."
.If you can kill me, it proves that our family will eventually rise and prosper in your hands, but...I have already torn your teddy bear into pieces, so I will leave this to you."
Pala VIII's tone softened, because he suddenly felt like the kite had lost its string and could no longer control the daughter he had cultivated. This feeling made him extremely angry, but the anger was far less than the fright.
Suddenly, he realized that his daughter had really grown up and had the strength to be afraid of even him.
Compromise? Concession? Well, this kind of concession is not a shame.
"This is not a bear. This is the best memory of my life." Parra snatched the teddy bear and said coldly to his father: "Pala VIII, start preparing for your abdication. Today it's me
I will let you exercise the power of the patriarch for the last time and let you punish me freely. You will no longer have the chance. A week later, I will announce your abdication. If not... I will take the initiative to ask you to abdicate. Do you want to retain your dignity?
Or let yourself be completely destroyed, this is a question you should consider. Okay, let's continue."
Parra held the teddy bear, turned and walked towards the door, and continued to kneel upright on the ground. She seemed not to feel any pain at all, but she cried, kissing the mini teddy bear while crying.
This is her destiny, and her destiny is her family. No matter how she is abandoned, the thoughts she has been instilled in her since she was a child make everything she does is for the family.
Killing Yan Fenghuo was for the sake of the family. After she used means to kill Yan Fenghuo, she would become the clan leader and the ninth generation of Pala!
"Forget it, go back." Pala VIII made a weak voice.
It's obvious that he has compromised. Facing today's daughter, it is impossible not to compromise. There will always be times when people get old and there are times when people are powerless.
"There are still twenty-three lashes left to finish!" Parra made an unquestionable voice.
"Stop smoking, you are my daughter after all..."
"Pala VIII, you are wrong." Parra said coldly: "I am about to become Parra IX. There are no fathers and daughters in the family, only hierarchy."
Hearing these words, Pala VIII's heart contracted hard. He clearly remembered that this was what he had said to Pala, and he had always followed it like this: There is no father or daughter, only superiority and inferiority.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!..."
The crisp sound of slapping sounded again, and the slapping was more fierce than ever before. There were no fathers and daughters here, only superiority and inferiority, only the patriarch and the traitors who disobeyed the patriarch's orders.
After fifty lashes, Parra left with her entire back bruised. When she left, she didn't even look back at her father. Because there was no need to look. In a week, she would be the leader of the clan.
.
As soon as Pala left, Pala VIII's eyes became as fierce as a poisonous snake. He could not be threatened by his daughter. Only he could control Pala, and it was absolutely impossible for Pala to control him.
"Dorji, has there been any precedent in the family for a woman to become the patriarch?" Pala VIII, who was sitting cross-legged, asked.
A middle-aged Tibetan walked out of the room inside, saluted Pala VIII on the back and said, "No."
Whether it was Tibet in the past or Tibet now, it is a male-dominated society. The family inheritance will never be hereditary to women. If there are no men in the direct line, in order to ensure the continuation of the family inheritance, others will be found.
The male of the line will inherit.
If there are no male sons, then after the death of the current clan leader, all the land will be taken back and the family will become a legend.
Women cannot inherit. This has never happened before.
"I don't have a son, only a daughter. I can't create a precedent for women to inherit, and what I value most is you. Make some achievements."
The middle-aged man named Duoji showed a flattered expression and immediately knelt down and said a series of words expressing his intention.
"You go down first." Pala VIII waved his hand.
"Master Patriarch, I received a message," Dorji whispered to Pala VIII: "My men saw Yan Fenghuo being rescued by the Brahmin high priest who was begging for help."
"Huh?" Pala VIII suddenly raised his head.
"It's absolutely true. It seems that the little daughter of the high priest Qi discovered something strange and asked the high priest for help."
"This is your chance." Pala VIII said softly: "To relieve Yan Fenghuo, there are not many people who can help us now. If Yan Fenghuo wants to seek revenge from Pala, then give him a chance; if Yan Fenghuo is still against
If Parra is in love, let's fulfill him. All in all, this is our only chance at this stage. If it succeeds, we will gain the friendship of the Chinese think tank. If it fails, we will not lose anything."
"yes……"
Duoji resigned, resigning with great joy.
Pala VIII slowly closed his eyes, continued to turn his prayer wheel, and hummed his lips while reciting Buddhist scriptures, as if nothing had happened just now...