Chapter 1262

It's better for Mo Yan to infuse his thousand year cultivation into his body continuously, and the pain is relieved a lot.

His father fell to the ground, pushed aside the blue sword, and pulled out the prince Mo qianhan, whose legs were already bloody and fleshy, with a look of regret, and even a ray of thunder in the corner of his eyes.

"Prince, wake up

The emperor of Zhongzhou seems to be less intimate with the prince, but in fact, he just hates iron but doesn't feel strong enough.

In fact, he loves Prince Mo qianhan as much as he loves little son Mo Qianxun.

This is why Mo Qianxun originally planned to tell the emperor of Zhongzhou about Mo qianhan's scheming against the little prince, but later he changed his mind.

Mo qianhan coughed violently, blood gurgling out from his lips, it seemed that the injury was very serious.

Zhongzhou emperor frowned, immediately took out two precious reincarnation pure yuan Dan, stuffed into the mouth of Prince Mo qianhan, to save his life.

Prince Mo qianhan awoke, pale, angry, ashamed and trembling: "I'm sorry, father, i... i..."

Too much shame, too much pain, even can't say a word normally.

"Don't talk to the prince any more, and go back to the Palace first."

With a deep sigh, the emperor of Zhongzhou seemed to feel sorry for Prince Mo qianhan, who was seriously injured. He also seemed to feel sorry that the strength of Prince Mo qianhan was not as good as that of an examinee who was sent to take part in the examination.

At the command of the emperor of Zhongzhou, the waiting doctors immediately swarmed up, picked up the prince Mo qianhan's bloody body, and went back to the palace for careful diagnosis and treatment.

"Wait a minute!"

Just at this time, Mo Yan, who came slowly, stood up straight, blocking the way of the doctors and Mo qianhan.

"Now the state of the prince, obviously can not continue to compete with me."

His voice is a little light, but very firm, "please your majesty, announce the final result of the contest, and then let his royal highness leave."

"You won the contest."

The emperor of Zhongzhou did not hesitate.

This is the fact of the contest.

In addition, the emperor of Zhongzhou had already seen that Mo Yan's cultivation was better than Mo qianhan's. to let the prince go, he had the intention to sharpen the prince.

Therefore, Mo Yan hurt Mo qianhan, who is not to blame, the prince is inferior.

The victory is divided.

Mo Yan's lips, slowly evoke a smile, relying on the burning sun blue sword, relying on the cultivation power from the Dragon red flame, slowly repair the damage in the heart.

"Just now, in order to save the prince, I hurt you. I intervened in the result of the competition and violated the competition rules."

As for the fact that he just intervened, the emperor of Zhongzhou did not evade. Da Fangfang admitted, "it's me who hindered your exertion. Therefore, as compensation, I allow you to choose the court position you like and want. Even if I'm a senior official of Yipin, I've decided to give it to you as compensation for hindering the competition. "

In full view of the public, the emperor of Zhongzhou apologized and compensated, which was a great face for Mo Yan, who had not yet revealed his identity and was only regarded as a grassroots.