The ultimate husband

Chapter 5648

Then, Graham looked at Circe anxiously. "Circe, believe me. I never did anything to him. When I rushed over here, he was already dead. I wanted to check on the situation in the room, but I don't know why I passed out."

Circe gently bit her lips without responding to his explanations.

Everyone was convinced Graham was the murderer. Circe began to sway as well under these conditions. After all, no one else came to where her brother was staying.

Graham was the only person present. It was difficult to avoid suspicion.

Woo!

Tuji had just finished inspecting Zenyi's body at that point. He looked around before focusing his attention on Graham. He said, "You are a b*stard! Zenyi died as a result of Wudang's Great Illusion Method. Do you dare to claim it had nothing to do with you?"

Tuji's eyes were bloodshot when he spoke to Graham. He was so furious he wanted to skin him alive.

Upon his words, the disciples immediately came over. They looked at the top of Zenyi's head. They noticed a palm print on his Crown Point. The fingers were imprinted much deeper than the palm. It was a characteristic of the Great Illusion Method.

Instantly, everyone was infuriated.

"It is you."

Brother had treated you well, yet you

help you, you killed him. Luckily, Senior Sister won't

the actual murderer was Archfiend Antigonus. He mimicked the Great Illusion Method too well.

Circe trembled. She looked at Graham with reddened eyes filled with

that the man that she loved would cruelly kill her

extremely anxious. He said to Circe, "Circe, I didn't

finish his sentence, he was

at Zenyi's Crown Point. "There is hard evidence, and you still

but he did not know how to explain. At that moment, he was utterly baffled. He did not touch Zenyi at all, but Zenyi died

How did that happen?

He pretended to console Circe, "Senior Sister, it's not worth it for you to get sad over such a person. Senior Brother had died. I'm

Antigonus helped Circe

extremely anxious. He could not help but

not turn her back at

that murderer