Their gazes flashed with anger. "We manage our India women. What's it to you?"
"You can mess with other people and I won't care, but the moment you touch my woman, you've got a problem."
As soon as the words fell, the three of them just felt a massive force slam straight into their bodies, smashing them and sending them flying.
Crash!
The showcase glass shattered on the spot. The three of them were thrown outside and lay on the ground groaning.
The sudden incident made the surrounding India people scream, shouting in strange language, then bolting away in chaos in all directions.
Ren Feng and Manjushaka were still sitting in their seats. Ren Feng looked at the three men, lightly pointed with his hand, and in that instant the three India men suddenly shot up into midair and hung there, suspended, and then their clothes burst apart.
"Ah, ah!"
