Meng Yi raised his voice slightly: "You don't have much time.
Everyone can see that you are almost unable to hold on."
These two brothers are almost in despair.
Lin Qiuwen was baffled. There were no kind-hearted people in this world, and even if there were, what would it matter?
Lin Qiuwu became what he is today because he was influenced by the gods. Who can save him from the gods?
Meng Yi said helplessly: "Do you have any other ideas? We are just talking, the decision is in your hands."
This kind of thing can just be discussed.
It may be difficult to preach to others, but for those who are in deep despair, they really have no choice.
Wasn't Wenhui the same at the beginning?
It is not necessary for them to convert on the spot, but only for them to know the holy name of salvation.
At the last moment, I will always give it a try.
Lin Qiuwen stopped.
Yeah, he had no choice.
Lin Qiuwu was getting bigger and bigger, and his appetite was getting bigger and bigger, and he could hardly afford to support him anymore.
But giants are not devourers, and what they eat must be "fresh".
He paused, nodded slowly, and said bitterly, "Okay, I'll listen."
He glanced at the various divine benefactors on the street. He didn't want others to see his miserable state, so he put on a ferocious expression again.
"Let's go somewhere quieter. There's a pub over there."
It’s okay to go to the pub viciously, and... the pub is quiet?
Meng Yi couldn't help but complain in his heart. When he followed the two brothers and pushed the door into the pub, he found that it was surprisingly quiet.
Here sat the God's grace recipients in groups of two or three, holding their wine glasses and talking quietly. There was no noise or light pollution.
In the past, he had always been "experiencing" in the tavern, but now seeing such a quiet scene in the tavern, he couldn't help but be stunned.
It seems so...
There is a pleasure area in Yuan'an City.
Lin Qiuwen was holding the chain on Lin Qiuwu's body with his hands, and he had to use a lot of force and did not dare to relax at all.
Lin Qiuwu stared at Meng Yi, drooling, muttering, "I'm hungry."
This made Lin Qiuwen unable to help but pull the iron chain in his hand.
After finding a random table to sit down and ordering two glasses of wine, he spoke rather aggressively:
"What's the solution you're talking about?"
As he spoke, he tugged at Lin Qiuwu fiercely, "Don't move."
Meng Yi said in a deep voice: "You can ask your brother to pray for salvation.
My honorable name is..."
Lin Qiuwen stood up and said, "What do you mean? Are you teasing me?"
Meng Yi waved his hand slightly. "Will you listen to me? Doesn't it ultimately depend on you whether to pray or not?"
He said calmly, "You can choose not to listen."
Lin Qiuwen's expression kept changing. He looked at Meng Yi, then at his brother, and his originally sinister expression became confused.
After a long while, Lin Qiuwu reached out and poked him, "Brother, I'm hungry."
I have no choice... Lin Qiuwen's lips trembled as he stammered, "You tell me, I'll listen."
Meng Yi said seriously:
"My Lord is the ultimate salvation, and His name is:
Scarlet King!
A manipulator of infinite power!
The eternal embodiment of the Redemption Center!"
He added: "When you have no other options, you can give it a try."
Lin Qiuwen nodded silently, while Lin Qiuwu muttered something.
He looked at his brother strangely, "What are you mumbling about?"
"Pray... hehe, brother... pray."
Lin Qiuwu reached out and touched his stomach again, drooling and saying, "I'm so hungry."
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