He was thinking here, and some unusual movements quickly aroused the alertness of the golden general who was guarding the hall. His sharp eyes were like a knife, and he swept across the other party from time to time. If his eyes could kill people, I don’t know how many times the other party had died.

He naturally hated the untouchables in front of him. If possible, he would definitely take action without hesitation and kill the other party into a scum!

The untouchables in front of us are the culprits that have caused a "big joke" in the empire today!

A pariah actually participated in the talent show of Princess Ouliya. This was simply a shame to the empire and the royal family!

He is also a member of the royal family, and he empathizes with the shame this untouchables brought to the royal family. He wishes he could wipe out the other party and completely disappear.

However, the national teacher had an order that he could not hurt the untouchables before the appraisal, and he had to obey orders.

However, he believed that this untouchable would not see the sun tomorrow soon. The national master had already told him clearly that after the untouchable came to the stage to appraise, he would take action to kill him.

He even had a resistant heart to this order. Why did a deceased person actually have to work for him to take action as a decent golden general? This is not a killing knife, and it is too much worthy of this deceased person.

However, he was very happy to think that he could kill this extremely hateful untouchable with his own hands. This untouchable could die at the hands of his golden general, which was a bargain.

In his eyes, this untouchable in the hall was just a dead person. What, maybe this untouchable passed today's identification?

Isn't this a huge joke? How could this untouchable pass today's appraisal? He didn't believe it, not only him, but also the national teacher. Otherwise, he would not have given him the order to kill him after the appraisal.

"Not passed!"

"Not passed!"

"Not passed!"

"Not passed!"

...

The identification of the big handprints in the square was still proceeding step by step. The candidates called were one by one with hopes and expectations. They walked off the stage one by one, as if a constant process was repeated.

Before we knew it, the sun shadows set westward, and it was already dusk.

Some people were watching around Jingxin Temple Square, and some people came. After all the day of watching, many people became lazy and tired.

It seems that the rumor is fake. The untouchable will not be on stage today. It seems ridiculous to think about it. How can a untouchable have the qualification to go on stage to participate in the Big Hand Seal appraisal? This is probably just a boring prank.

As it was getting dark, today's big handprint identification was about to end. Many people who watched all day had lost their patience and were all planning to leave.

What was even more anxious and disappointed at this moment were the journalists of major media who had been waiting here for a whole day with long guns and short cannons. They worked hard and waited here for a whole day, saving time for eating and drinking water. What was the purpose of the news?

But until now, everything seems calm, and there is no slight turmoil in the entire Big Hand Seal appraisal site. All the candidates who came on the stage today were wiped out. No one can pass.

Without explosive news, you cannot attract a lot of attention. You cannot create news value and you cannot obtain profits. How can they get things done when they go back? It is hard for a good cook to cook without any highlights. If they can make up their writings, they can make a hype? Is it impossible for them to make up the tricks?

These people are full of reluctance, but they are helpless.

It was getting late. Zun Shengque on the stage opened his eyes, raised his head, looked at the sky, made a sign of action to the waiter responsible for the singing name next to him, and nodded.

The waiter had already had the explanation. At this moment, he understood and showed a few strange looks. He began to shout out the last candidate to identify the Big Hand Print today.

"Next, Jiang Ping, a Malan..." His previous shouts were loud and loud, fearing that people would not hear them, but when they got here, they suddenly became weak, and their voice was so low that he could hear them almost alone.

But no matter how low his voice was, Jiang Ping, who had been waiting impatiently in the main hall of the Mirror Heart Hall, heard it. He heard this and his body was shocked. It was time for him to go on stage!

It was next to him, the golden general who had been standing for the whole day, couldn't help but feel excited at this moment, and he couldn't help but clench his fists tightly. A terrifying cold light appeared in the tiger's eyes, staring at the people in front of him, as if the hunter had seen the delicious prey that he was extremely eager to swallow.

Even in the square, there was no commotion. The candidates who were listening to the roll titles and waiting to appear looked at each other, showing a look of surprise and uncertainty.

Next, Jiang Ping, a Malan man? Did they hear it wrong? But it is impossible that so many people will hear it wrong together. Is that rumor true? That untouchable is going to play!

What seems to be happening?

At this time, the reporters from all the media who were already drowsy and were about to clean up the people left seemed to smell the fishy cat. They immediately became alert and excited, pricked up their ears, and looked around with their hungry eyes, wanting to know the source of the abnormality.

What happened? The whole field whispered and talked a lot, and fell into a commotion.

At this moment, Jiang Ping had already stood up and, under the "protective support" of the Golden General, a group of silver generals and the Black Iron Captain, stepped out of the Jingxin Hall Hall and walked straight towards the high platform in the square.

After discovering the abnormal movement here, almost all the cameras turned here in a row.

"Oh my God, what did I see! mygod!"

Some commentators forgot about the ongoing live broadcast, and they were completely disgraceful and started shouting without any hesitation. Some even couldn't help but swear.

It was that untouchable, that untouchable finally appeared. It turned out that the rumor was really going to go on stage and participate in the appraisal of this big hand seal!

Countless people shouted in their hearts. At this moment, countless people were in full swing in the entire square and in front of the screens of the entire empire live broadcasts, and countless people shouted hysterically and cried, and the entire empire seemed to be shaking at this moment.

"Dear viewers, this is a historical moment. We see that the one who is heading to the high platform is not the imperial golden general, nor the silver general, the black iron captain, the bronze sergeant, nor the imperial civilians, but a untouchable. Yes, you heard it right. At this moment, this humble and lowly Malan untouchable will create history. He is about to climb to the high platform and conduct a great seal identification with His Royal Highness Ouliya, the noble Princess Ouliya, the empire... "

"The arrival of this historical moment may confirm the idea of ​​"untouchables' human rights" that Princess Ouliya has always advocated, that is, untouchables are also human rights, and untouchables also have this power to participate in the talent show of finding the 'spiritual man' for the noble princess Ouliya, who respects the empire's noble princess. Perhaps the history of the imperial untouchables will open a new page from now on..."

...

"Damn it! This is not true!"

"Down with untouchables and expel untouchables!"

"All the damn untouchables get out of the empire..."

...

Countless imperial viewers who watched the live broadcast in front of the screen couldn't help but roar at this moment, and excitedly threw various eggs, tomatoes, rotten vegetable leaves, and all kinds of things that were ready to go to the screen. If the screen was not a product of high-tech materials, it would have been absent under such "bombing".

At this moment, there was anger in the square of the Mirror Hall, and the scene was almost out of control.

Fortunately, the situation was expected, and a large number of imperial imperial guards entered the scene to maintain order and prevent the emotional audience from causing further trouble.

Although the scene was chaotic, in the end, Jiang Ping, under the "support" of a large group of guards, stepped onto the platform step by step and stood on the stage.

At this moment, Princess Ouliya, who was sitting quietly on the cushion, couldn't help but open her eyes and stood up. Her abnormal movement attracted the attention of the audience, and the noise in the audience became much quieter for a moment.

"It seems that His Highness, Princess Oulia, is getting up to welcome the Maran untouchables, which are not treated as the candidates of so many golden generals and silver generals. From this point of view, untouchables are not only human rights, but also privileged..."

The commentator who broadcast live couldn't help but use the language of self-proclaimed humor and made some jokes, but his self-proclaimed humor did not attract the audience's buy-in, but instead aroused the audience's boundless anger. Countless viewers who had been "tolerated for a long time" poured their anger into the commentators who were "brain-dead", "spoken", "imperial dog", and "untouchable spokesperson".

The official in charge of the live broadcast saw that the situation was wrong and quickly changed the generals to replace the commentator who was "unrestrained" to calm the public anger.

Princess Ouliya calmed down a burst of excitement and sat down on the cushion again. She had always been a little worried before that the other party did not have the courage to come on stage. Now it seems that the other party did not disappoint her, but came on stage at the risk of "the most ruthless thing in the world".

Under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Ping also walked forward and sat down against the other party on the cushion opposite him.

The noisy atmosphere in the field suddenly became much quieter again. Everyone stared at the next scene with their breath. Next, does this humble and lowly Malan clan really have to conduct a big hand seal identification with His Royal Highness Oliya, the noble Princess Ouliya? No matter how you look at it, it is a farce and a joke. (To be continued)
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