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Panic-stricken cries rose around them.
For the ordinary people living in Duolun Alley, many of them had never before witnessed someone breaking a rifle in half with a single slap, let alone seeing a man slapped flying a dozen meters away.
Moreover, the one who did this was the usually gentle and scholarly fortune-teller, Shu Xingyun.
So at that moment, the fellow neighbors, their gazes upon Shu Guan, became incredibly shocked and alien.
Take Qian Jingan, for instance, who suddenly gaped, staring at Shu Guan with an expression of utter disbelief, as if he were seeing Shu Guan for the first time.
The man in the suit and top hat also had a drastic change in color.
"You're rebelling! Seize him!"
The man in the suit and top hat bellowed, and the patrol officers behind him rushed up all at once.
However, these patrol officers were then sent flying one after another.
