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Chapter 727 The Story of Highway 8

When Wang Dao woke up.

He actually found himself naked.

Not even a single shorts.

And the two little brothers were still the same around him! Since the three of them were knocked unconscious just now, they didn't know where this place was, so they stood up and looked around! Then, the three of them found themselves wearing watches, necklaces and other things on the stones beside them! These watches and necklaces and other things are complete.

But under the stone are fragments like mobile phones and bank cards! It's so strange, isn't it?

The three of them hurriedly packed their things.

In this way, in this wilderness, the naked man, everyone had a watch and a necklace on his hands! It was really weird! "What does this group of people mean!"

A little brother of Wang Dao looked at his watch: "Why did you leave me a watch!"

"Who knows!"

Another little brother shook his head! But at this time, a man who was like sweeping the road came over and walked over. While walking, he took out a plastic bag from his body: "Come on, the old rules, two hundred shorts, and three hundred bus tickets to other places!"

"I will accept you three, one thousand two!"

The old man seemed to be very skilled in this business. While saying that, he pulled something out of the plastic bag! "You, don't come over!"

Wang Dao covered his body and retreated: "What are you doing!"

"Oh, another ignorant!"

The old man did not stop, but walked over and said, "Are you causing trouble in Ninghai?"

"How did you know?"

Wang Dao looked at the old man in surprise.

"How did I know that I live on this!"

The old man pointed to Highway No. 8 beside him: "You may not know, Ninghai City forbidden area, no one is allowed to make trouble here or make trouble!"

"If it's the first warning of a foul, strip naked and throw it out of the city, and the location is this Highway 8!"

When Wang Dao heard this, he was surprised: "There is still something!"

"You see, you are from another place!"

The old man pointed at Highway 8 next to him, and then said proudly: "Do you know where this place is!"

“It’s just a suburban road!”

Wang Dao's younger brother said.

’ “At first glance, you came from another place!”

The old man said in a contemptuous tone again.

Wang Dao really hates the uncle's words: You see, you are from another place.

If it were his temper, he would have rushed up and shot him away with an electric cannon! But suddenly, he remembered something.

It turned out that he found that this old man had done this kind of business selling clothes and tickets on this highway for not a day or two! Why did this kind of business occur locally? He was very interested! Next, he walked to the old man and took off his watch and handed it to the old man: "Uncle, you can't tell me what the story of this highway is!"

"Um!"

The old man took the watch and looked at it, his face full of excitement: "Well, this watch is worth more than 9,000 yuan, and I can only sell it for 6,000 yuan. The clothes and tickets for the three of you are 1,200 yuan, and I'll look for you 4,000 yuan!"

As he said that, the old man took out some money from his pocket and handed it to Wang Dao! "No need!"

Wang Dao waved his hand quickly! "This is not possible!"

The old man shook his head seriously: "In Ninghai, it is not allowed to commit crimes. I do such a business as well as doing good things, so they cooperate. But if I ask you for 4,000 yuan in vain, that is my problem. Maybe next time I will be stripped naked and left here!"

"Okay, okay!"

Wang Dao hurriedly collected the old man's money, then looked at the clothes he gave him, which were torn and finally covered his body, so he put them on and packed the 4,800 yuan he gave him.

Now he understood why the people in Xilouyue Villa would leave him a watch.

It was just to facilitate this old man to do business! It was interesting! Suddenly! Wang Dao remembered something and continued to ask: "Uncle, you haven't told me the story of Highway 8!"

"Come on, I've already started business today. I'm not in a hurry. When I have time, I'll tell you the story of Highway 8!"

Next, the old man took out a cigarette box from his pocket, lit a cigarette, and then sat on the stone, and began to tell Wang Dao the story of Highway 8.

The old man should be doing this business here.

These stories are also familiar.

So he told the story of the three major forces in Zongyan City of Han Guo, who were attacking Ninghai together and were beaten on Highway No. 8 and losing.

The three of them are from Mingzhu City, and they never dreamed that Ninghai still had this story! So, after listening to it, they were all a little confused! Although the population size of the Han Dynasty is far inferior to that of the Long Kingdom, their capital Zongyan City is a metropolis with a population of tens of millions.

Although it is not as good as Mingzhu City, it is at least an internationally famous metropolis! Where did the three major forces join forces to invade Ninghai and were actually destroyed here! It can be seen that Ninghai is indeed crouching tigers and hidden dragons! The three of them looked at each other, and their faces were filled with slight fear! "It was obvious that you were from outside!" The old man said in that unique disdainful tone while smoking a cigarette! This time, Wang Dao was not disgusted, and he continued to ask: "Then uncle, according to your opinion, there is still a story on this Highway No. 8!"

"That's!"

The old man looked at him with a happy look: "Or, how would you think this forbidden area in Ninghai City come from!"

"Come on, I'll tell you!"

Next, the old man added fuel to the fire and told Wang Dao and others that the five tigers of the Yun clan in northwest of the Han Dynasty invaded Ninghai and were all killed on Highway 8.

When Wang Dao heard this, even a strong man like Yun Guang was killed here, and his soul suddenly appeared. He grabbed the old man's hand: "Uncle, you are right, as far as I know, although there are only four tigers left in the five Yun family tigers, they are first-class warriors in the Han Dynasty!"

"cut!"

The old man looked contempt: "What am I lying to you?"

As he said that, the old man pointed at a huge piece of wood on the side of the road.

Although this fragment is damaged, it can still be seen with the red paint on it! "Hey, this is the gift given to the Five Tigers of Yun's family by a master from Ninghai City back then, a coffin!"

"Later, the five Yun family tigers broke into sand here, and the coffin was thrown here. Later, I don't know who broke it!"
Chapter completed!
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