"Soro, my brother."

In the early morning, the sun shines on the earth.

Zorondo looked at Chen Heng in front of him, and his face looked very happy: "The people I sent to Saro have already responded, and the Marquis of Saro has agreed that I will be the new lord of the Sicily."

He patted Chen Heng on the shoulder and looked very happy.

Of course, he also has reasons to be happy.

The Sicilian Knights had only two children in total. After Charles' death, Zorondo was the only successor to the territory.

Now, his inheritance rights have been recognized. In just a while, he will be the new lord of the Sicily territory.

"I am happy for you, my lord."

Chen Heng knelt on one knee, his face sincere and looked extremely sincere.

Zorondo's face suddenly showed a smile.

"Soro, my brother."

He poured a glass of wine from there and handed it to Chen Heng: "Cheers for our eternal friendship!"

Looking at Chen Heng, he smiled and said with a smile.

However, listening to his words in front of him, Chen Heng did not move, but stood there and stood silently.

He stood up from the spot, looked at Zorondo in front of him, and sighed softly: "Why do you have to?"

"What?"

Zorodo was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't understood what was going on.

But Chen Heng didn't mean to continue talking to him.

Looking at Zorodo, he waved his hand casually and knocked over the wine in his hand.

The wine dripping on the ground seemed very normal at first, but it showed an inexplicable fragrance.

"I don't even think about changing the poison..."

Chen Heng sighed softly: "Sir Zoro, you are too careless..."

"You! You!"

Zorodo's body retreated, and when he looked at Chen Heng's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, as if he was a ghost.

Looking at him like this, Chen Heng shook his head.

Sure enough, it is a relatively luxurious thing to expect others to develop according to their own scripts.

Originally, after Chen Heng thought that after the Sicily Knight died of illness and Knight Edward was killed by Chen Heng, the other party should not be too stupid to attack him.

After all, in the entire Sicily territory, Chen Heng is the only one who can compete with the knights.

Without Chen Heng, what would he use to suppress the territory and defend his own territory?

Unfortunately, the other party didn't seem to think so much, and still couldn't bear to leave the inheritance of his family.

"You honestly give me the complete Knight's breathing method, and I am just like Knight Edward, and I am honestly protecting your family, wouldn't it be good?"

Chen Heng sighed softly, stretched out his right arm and silently raised the long sword on his waist: "Why do you have to force me to this point?"

He spoke softly, and his voice kept echoing here.

Zorondo's face suddenly became horrified.

Crazy...

A crisp sound rang here.

There was no too much struggle, nor much effort. In just a short time, the Zorondo in front of him was taken down by Chen Heng, and a head flew out directly.

When killing Zorondo, Chen Heng did not hesitate too much, and directly lifted the sword in his hand and killed it from now on.

With his current force, no one in the Sicilian territory was his opponent.

The guards who lost their master would not risk their lives to fight with Chen Heng.
Chapter completed!