A circle of gold coins was issued, and the progress of Fengxingyun's task had exceeded 100, reaching a height of more than 200, which made him see a glimmer of hope for completing the task.

After the gold coins were distributed, the gathered beggars walked away in a blink of an eye, if they didn't go, they couldn't go, who was the first to get the gold coins, these people knew too well, if they didn't go faster, they were afraid that these gold coins would be snatched away before they were hot.

Go faster, although you will still be robbed in the end, but at least you have a chance to spend some of it, even if you can buy a few clothes, buy some food or something.

"There are few clouds, and they can only use a very small part of this money."

Tang Xuan shook his head, he couldn't understand what Feng Xingyun was doing this for, what was the point.

Feng Xingyun smiled, raised his feet and walked towards the owner of the steamed bun shop, Chen Changshou didn't know when he had left, he could only ask the boss of the steamed bun shop for help, if he wanted to complete the task, only relying on him and Tang Xuan and a few people, it was obviously not easy, if there was a local snake like the boss of the steamed bun shop to help, it would be much easier.

"Boss, there's an errand errand, I don't know if you're interested!"

Feng Xingyun took out a gold coin, pinched it on his fingertips, and swirled back and forth between a few fingers.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Of course I'm interested, but if you have anything to do, just ask! ”

The popular generosity, the owner of the bun shop just saw it, dozens of gold coins, and they were sent out in a blink of an eye, if you can help this adult do things, the benefits are absolutely indispensable.

"You should be familiar with everyone around here, right?"

Feng Xingyun asked, since the owner of the bun shop opened a shop here, it should be a nearby talent, of course, there are times of accidents.

"Familiar, there are no people and things I don't know on this Ping'an Street!"

The owner of the bun shop patted his chest and said, he has lived on Ping'an Street for more than ten years. He does have the right to say that.

"In this case, who are living in difficulty on this safe street? Those people need help, you must be well aware! ”

Feng Xingyun said with a smile, it's good to be familiar, and only if you are familiar can you help.

"My lord, say something that is not afraid of your laughter. On this Ping'an Street, there are no people who don't need help, and there are few families who can eat enough! ”

The owner of the bun shop sighed, the situation on Ping'an Street is really ......

"In that case, you help me to notify those who need help, and say that I will hand out gold coins here and let them come and collect them, of course. Your share is also indispensable, this is your errand fee, and there will be more after you do it! ”

Feng Xingyun put the gold coin in his hand in front of the owner of the bun shop, his idea was very simple, if he sent the money to others one by one, not to mention the trouble, it would be a waste of time, and if it was not good, it would be regarded as some attempt.

It's much easier to have someone come and get it directly. It's a lot faster, and maybe you'll be able to complete the task by noon.

The owner of the bun shop grabbed the gold coin. Just grabbed it in the palm of his hand, his face was a little tangled, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"If the boss has anything to say, you might as well say it directly!"

The appearance of the owner of the bun shop is that everyone can see that he has something to say.

"My lord, in fact, you can't help them at all if you sit like this, even if they get the gold coins. I'm afraid that I will be snatched away before I get out of Ping'an Street! ”

The owner of the bun shop took a deep breath, and still said what he wanted to say, he couldn't be clearer about the virtues of those people on Ping'an Street.

"It seems that you know a lot about those people, can you tell us about them? For example, how is the strength, such as how many people they have! ”

Feng Xingyun took out a gold coin again and put it in front of the owner of the bun shop.

"My lord, it's not that I don't want to say it, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to stay on this Ping'an Street!"

The owner of the steamed bun shop looked at a gold coin in front of him and didn't reach for it, because it was very hot.

"Smack!"

Feng Xingyun didn't speak, pinching a gold coin and pressing it on the previous one.

"My lord, I really can't ...... this"

The owner of the bun shop couldn't go on halfway through his words, because at this time, Feng Xingyun's hand on the gold coin had already been taken, revealing the true face of the gold coin.

It's the same size and appearance as a regular gold coin, except that this one is purple!

"Purple Gold Coins!"

The owner of the bun shop exclaimed, he had a deep understanding of the generosity of the young man in front of him before, but now he knew that his understanding was far from enough!

"Can you say it now?"

Feng Xingyun asked with a smile, a purple gold coin is a hundred gold coins, the income of this steamed bun shop will definitely not exceed five gold coins a year, and one purple gold coin is already equivalent to the income of the steamed bun shop for more than 20 years, Feng Xingyun doesn't believe that the owner of the steamed bun shop is not moved.

"My lord, I don't know the situation of these people very clearly, most of them are hearsay, if you say it is not right, don't be surprised!"

As soon as the owner of the steamed bun shop stretched out his hand, he put away the two gold coins, 100 gold coins, he was afraid that he would have to work hard to sell the buns for fifty years to earn them back.

In fact, due to the fact that he has to hand over more than half of his income, the owner of the steamed bun shop earns less than two gold coins a year, barely maintaining the livelihood of his family.

And that's not all, he has to worry about the safety of his family all the time, just a month ago, he watched the daughter of the owner of the ready-to-wear store next door be robbed by the brutes, and no one has seen her since.

And unfortunately, the owner of the bun shop also has a daughter at home, who is ten years old this year, and he has long considered leaving the ghost place of Ping'an Street, but all along, the business of the bun shop has made a living, and after leaving Ping'an Street, the family is afraid that they will sleep on the street and starve.

Now that he has the one hundred gold coins given by Feng Xingyun, he has the capital to leave, at least for a few years, he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, and a few years will be enough for him to find a livelihood again.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it, and I don't blame you for saying it wrong!"

Feng Xingyun knows very well that the owner of a steamed bun shop, even if he knows, it is impossible to be clear and detailed.

"Since that's the case, then I'll tell the adults what I know, as far as I know, there are about twenty of these people, most of them are ordinary people, only five of them are martial artists, it is said that their boss is a fourth-level martial artist, and his strength is very strong!"

The owner of the bun shop told everything he knew.

"Fourth-level martial artist? Strong? ”

Feng Xingyun glanced at Tang Xuan beside him, a fourth-level martial artist can be called powerful, so what is this person next to him? A master, a master?

"A fourth-level martial artist, it doesn't seem to be very powerful, it should be similar to the Mitsubishi Iron Turtle, Brother Chasing Wind was killed with two arrows!"

Meng Meng, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

The owner of the bun shop stumbled, almost not scared to death, these three in front of him, what kind of people are they, look at the clothes on their bodies, they look like the school uniforms of Howling Wind Academy, but what they do is not like students!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

While a few people were talking, a rush of footsteps came from the corner of the street! (To be continued......)