Chapter 1111: Longevity Lock

rence isn't the first time they've held one, they've hosted several before. Previously, anything that couldn't be identified ultimately ended up being auctioned off.Soon, an auctioneer walked to the..."Sure."

Pang Zi Long's expression was very indifferent.

After the incident with the nightlight cup just now, he had a bad impression of this person. However, no one else was speaking up, and he couldn't let the appraisal meeting go cold.

This time Yuan Hang was very careful. He took out a white pair of gloves from his pocket and then took out a magnifying glass, starting to examine things seriously.

After looking at it for a while, he put away the white gloves and magnifying glass.

"How about it Have you figured anything out"

Pang Zi Long asked.

"I see, young master. This is a good thing," Yuan Hang said, his previous dejected expression replaced by excitement as he had already confirmed the origin of this longevity lock.

"Young Master, I've read a lot about this Longevity Lock. It's a treasure from the Ming Dynasty, made by order of Emperor Guangzong Zhu Changluo for his third son, Zhu Youji..."

In fact, Yuan Hang could have stopped there, but he didn't. He continued to speak incessantly, displaying his profound knowledge and expertise in antiques.

After the Third Prince died, he was posthumously granted the title of King Qi Si. His longevity lock had dragon energy on it; that was definitely a treasure. If someone wore it now, they would surely live to be a hundred years old...

As he spoke so convincingly, Pang Zilong's expression gradually eased, clearly agreeing with the outcome.

But he didn't offer his opinion, instead turning to Ye Bufan: "Mr. Ye, what do you think Is he right or wrong"

Now all eyes were on him, wondering if the Hall of Fame legend would deliver another jaw-dropping speech.

He's right, this is indeed from the Ming Dynasty, crafted for his third son by Emperor Zhu Changluo of the Ming dynasty...

Seeing the other party agree with his point of view, Yuan Hang's face showed a hint of triumph. After all, he had finally gotten his face back.

"Mr. Ye, can't you come up with something new I don't find it interesting when you repeat what I've already said."

"Want to hear a different opinion Well, I'll tell you now."

Ye Bufan let out a cold smile. This guy insisted on causing trouble himself, so he couldn't blame him.

Although this thing is a royal possession and supposedly a longevity lock, it has no trace of dragon energy. On the contrary, it's a great ominous object.

"If you wear it, misfortune will befall you immediately, and your life will be cut short."

"You're lying, that's impossible!"

When his final viewpoint was questioned, Yuan Hang immediately became agitated.

"This was personally crafted by Mingguangzong Zhu Changluo himself, and it was even worn by the Third Prince. How could it possibly be a murder weapon You're completely spreading rumors and fabricating lies."

Other people, like [親親.xyz], also nodded in agreement, thinking that Ye Bufan was being unreasonable this time. How could royal artifacts possibly be weapons

To know that ancient royal power was paramount, which emperor's side wasn't surrounded by masters, it was impossible to allow weapons to appear.

"It's truly ignorant to the extreme." Ye Bufan said coldly. "This thing was indeed fine when it was created, but what about later"

You only know that the longevity lock was made by Emperor Mingguang Zhu Changluo for the third prince, so I ask you, how old was the third prince when he died

"This..."

Yuan Hang was speechless and couldn't answer.

Although he learned a lot about antique identification from his teacher, his knowledge wasn't very deep, and his understanding of Ming Dynasty history was also extremely limited.

"I ask you again, how old was Emperor Mingguangzong Zhu Changluo when he died"

Yuan Hang immediately flushed red: "That's talking about a long life lock. What does it have to do with how long they live"

"Fool, antique appraisal certainly has to be combined with history, of course it's related."

Ye Bufan said, “This longevity lock indeed belonged to the Third Prince Zhu Youji, however, he only lived for seven years before he died young.”

And the Ming Guangzong Zhu Changluo, also known as the One-Month Emperor, ascended to the throne with great ambition and a desire to rule wisely. However, he died suddenly after only one month in power.

This father and son died consecutively, their resentment overwhelming. Coupled with the repeated theft of their tombs after death, their bones were left exposed in the wilderness, fueling their resentment day by day, becoming increasingly intense.

If you insist that this long life lock has dragon qi, then it is a resentful dragon, a hundred or a thousand times more powerful than ordinary resentment.

If someone wears this longevity lock, they are close to death.

After he finished speaking, the entire place fell silent. Pang Zilong's expression grew increasingly grim. This guy had previously wanted him to drink with a urine pot and now made him wear a weapon. Did this guy really think his life was too long

Feeling the anger in Pang Zilong's eyes, Yuan Hang hurriedly called out: "This....this...this is impossible, Young Master, please don't listen to his nonsense."

Turning back, he roared again in a frenzy: “You say it’s a weapon, what proof do you have”

"This goes without saying, I presume Pang Da Shao is more clear than me on this." Ye Bufan said calmly and confidently.

"I see that this longevity lock faintly has blood light, his previous owner should have died recently, at most no more than three days ago."

At his words, all eyes turned back to Pang Zilong, wanting to see if it was true.

Yuan Hang was even more nervous, anticipating Ye Bufan's statement being denied. Unfortunately, reality was cruel, disappointing him once again.

"You're right, this longevity lock belonged to a billionaire boss. Due to consecutive business failures, he ultimately committed suicide by jumping off a building, and he was wearing this longevity lock when he died."

After he died, his family auctioned this off to pay their debts. I thought it looked nice so I bought it casually, but I didn't expect it to be a weapon.

Pang Zilong shook his head repeatedly. He had felt quite good about this long life lock before and hadn't connected the person's death to it at all.

Now it seems, that man's business failure and eventual suicide were all caused by this longevity lock.

This isn't a lucky charm, it's a death warrant.

Those present were in an uproar, they hadn't expected Ye Bufan to be right once again, this thing was indeed a weapon.

Páng Zǐlóng felt a chill run down his spine. This time, he had been incredibly lucky. If he had worn this thing, things would have gone much worse.

Thinking about this, he looked at Yuan Hang with cold eyes: "If you lack the ability, just keep your mouth shut."

But you don't have Mr. Ye's ability, and you still run out to show off. Can you afford the consequences of what happens

"I..."

Yuan Hang opened his mouth wide, wanting to defend himself, but unfortunately, the facts were right in front of him. He wanted to argue, but it was useless.

At this time, the manager of the vocational assessment center, Wang Haitao, stood up: "It seems that we have made a mistake in our assessment of you. With your level, you are not qualified to enter the Hall of Fame at all, and you don't deserve an assessment result with an annual salary of 1.5 million."

I now announce the revocation of all previous assessments made by the Career Appraisal Center regarding you. You are hereby expelled from the Hall of Fame and deemed to have zero value.

"This... I..."

Yuan Hang didn't expect that his bragging would backfire and lead to this outcome.

Pang Zi Long coldly said: "Enough, you're not worthy of being here, just get out."

I will inform the owner of Huayujewelry Store and terminate the contract with you.

"Young Master, I beg you, please don't..."

Yuan Hang was completely panicked now. If he were to be let go by the Hua Yu Jewelry Store, his job would be gone for good.

Most critically, the professional assessment results were also revoked. In the future, there will be no place for him to stand in Shanghai.

Pangzi Long's face contorted with disgust, "Fetch me some guards, throw him out!"

Immediately, security guards from the club rushed over, grabbed Yuan Hang and dragged him out.

Zhu Ziyi had no face to continue staying here, so she ran out of the hall.an let out a sigh of relief and turned his head, his heart filled with joy.Among these dozen or so people, two were familiar to him. One was Zhuge Qingyang, the president of the Alchemist's Guild, and...