Abandoned Princesses
The Head of the Zhang Family

The bloody scene made the few remaining concubines in the Palace Hall faint instantly following the Empress.

The maids were so, finally the eunuchs who did the task to bring the women who fainted one by one. The soldiers no one dared to advance at all. The cultivation level of the Crown Prince alone was passed so easily by Qiao Rong, what about them?

Not a few warriors were trembling on the spot for fear of his life being threatened for following the Crown Prince, now they were all at the mercy of Qiao Rong.

Concubine Shu was seen still adjusting her breath beside her body that was still trembling.

"Rong'er, you've made a mistake." Consort Shu forced herself to speak even though her teeth were still grinding.

It had been a long time since Consort Shu had witnessed such a bloody scene. He who used to be used to it, he had now given up cultivating again for a dozen years.

"I'm not gonna make a mistake, Mom. What kind of sad rumor is that anyway? How could I not be the Emperor's son?" In his heart Qiao Rong laughed. He was very sure because the original stupid Qiao Rong was exactly like the Emperor.

"But ... You ... Ah, my son, you may provoke the Empress and the Crown Prince. Yet with this kind of action, Mother was afraid that the Head of the Zhang Family would intervene ..." Concubine Shu tried to speak in a worried tone.

He himself was convinced, but on the other hand was also unsure that Qiao Rong's cultivation level could defeat Zhang Guo, the Head of the Zhang Family. Alias the grandfather of the Crown Prince of the Mother's family.

But Zhang Guo's cultivation level had only reached the Intermediate Moon Level as the most powerful cultivator in Wen Kingdom. Wasn't it time for Qiao Rong to take that nickname from him?

Qiao Rong simply smiled and gave a calming smile to Consort Shu, then approached and helped Consort Shu to stand up.

The head of the lady-in-waiting who had only been able to watch with a pale face finally now ran in droves and replaced Qiao Rong to have Consort Shu return to his pavilion.

Qiao Rong felt very excited. He could not imagine what his fight with Zhang Guo would be like. It was also if it was true that the old man would fight him head-on.

Qiao Rong impatiently looked forward to those moments.

*****

"Master. There's news from the palace." In the main room of the Jiang Residence, a black shadow appeared from the rooftops and knelt down to face the burly back of someone.

Yes, that someone is none other than Zhang Guo. Its stocky body was lined with silk cloth of the most excellent quality. But he still can not hide his black hair which has now appeared a variety of white colors that indicate his age.

Zhang Guo turned his head towards the black shadow figure with a curious face.

"Did they agree to crown my grandson sooner?" Ask impatiently.

The figure of the person clad in all black clothes could only look down. He felt very unlucky as the one who would pass on this bad news to his master. But how else?

"Your grandson, the Crown Prince, is dead. The current empress is still unconscious due to her hysterical condition."

Brakkkkk!

A fist struck the table that was right in front of Zhang Guo. The table that separated Zhang Guo's whereabouts from the person in black clothes.

The figure started to tremble.

And sure enough, the next head that floated after the Crown Prince was the head of the figure of the person wrapped in black clothes earlier. The culprit was none other than Zhang Guo.

"Who would dare to kill my grandson?!!!!" Zhang Guo was now filled with anger.

He did not send his beloved daughter to the Palace as an Empress, solely for mere status.

How could she have seen her beloved daughter have to share her husband with other concubines? But all of this is a must.

To place his grandson as the next Emperor. Zhang Guo did not expect that this happy day would come so soon.

And now he heard that his grandson had died.

Zhang Guo already did not have the ability to think anymore.

He shot at high speed towards the palace.

*****

"Of course." Qiao Rong smiled.

"Then I can calm down." Shen Haofeng could only return that smile now.

But he swore, if the girl was slightly injured, he would behead the people from the Zhang House one by one.

"Who killed my grandson???!!!!!" A great shout made their ears both puffer.

Qiao Rong held onto Shen Haofeng's hand which was above his, "It's time for you to watch me, isn't it?" Then he let go of both his hands and walked leisurely towards the direction the scream came from.

Qiao Rong saluted Zhang Guo as soon as they met.

"Are you the Head of the Zhang Family?" Qiao Rong looked at the old man politely.

The old man looked grim and angry.

"Who killed my grandson?" Zhang Guo asked once more.

"I." And Qiao Rong sped.

The old man looked surprised. But still attack back quickly. The battle of Zhang Guo and Qiao Rong indeed made the entire palace rowdy.

"Rancid boy! Who're you?" Zhang Guo began to be overwhelmed with Qiao Rong's attacks. He had never expected that a girl younger than his granddaughter would reach this level of cultivation. Even higher than her.

"My name is Qiao Rong." Qiao Rong launched each attack with great accuracy. Even now they only fight with fists.

Zhang Guo was not in the least. How could that weak princess who did not have a protective spirit be the same person she was being fought against?

"Is your power now the result of the Moon King's help?" Zhang Guo smiled sinisterly.

"Of course not." Qiao Rong said confidently.

"Well! Who could believe such a thing?" Zhang Guo was now getting desperate.

Finally he backed off and stopped.

"Fight on! Silver Rhino!!!" As Qiao Rong had expected, Zhang Guo summoned his guardian spirit. Who would have guessed that it was a Silver Rhino?

"Hmph, another lowly spirit." Qiao Rong could hear Lan Long's comment faintly.

Qiao Rong smiled.

"Isn't this the right time for your first appearance?" Qiao Rong looked at the Silver Rhino curiously. Qiao Rong could have fought him off, but would not have been able to pierce through that hard skin. Moreover, he did not use his whip.

"Lan Long!"

One cry and a Water Dragon emerged from Qiao Rong's palm. But this time, Lan Long used her true form. His size was now tens of times larger than his usual form he displayed on Qiao Rong.

Qiao Rong himself was flabbergasted. He had not expected Lan Long to be that big.

On the other hand, Zhang Guo's face turned pale.

Who could have thought that the princess who had been rumored to not have a protective spirit turned out to have a protective spirit from legends?

Now that Qiao Rong had said he had no help from the Moon King, the old man would have believed him completely.

Lan Long's passionate breath has been hundreds of years since he last manifested on earth, his adrenaline was very boosted.

And his long body shot towards the Silver Rhino quickly.