Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1730 - 1729: Bringing Wine

Xie Hongnan took the bottle, her eyes sharp, contemplating ways to kill Wang Ye.

All she needed was to find a time to invite him for a drink, then poison him.

She was the Peak Master, after all; if she invited him for drinks, he wouldn’t dare not come.

But if she acted now, he would definitely be on guard; she had to wait until he let his defenses down.

Wang Ye returned to his room shortly, pushed open the door, and collapsed onto the bed.

Then he immediately took out the Book of the World again.

His expression was focused as he studied the text upon it.

Another month passed like this, and Wang Ye had understood two layers of the Book of the World.

Early one morning, Wang Ye awoke to the sound of footsteps from afar.

From the sound, it included Shi Xinran.

"Is Wang Ye here?"

Shi Xinran looked at the door, pouting, a flash of jealousy crossing her face.

The Peak Master was really biased, inviting Wang Ye for a meal while she was busy managing the affairs of Lion Peak,

too occupied to enjoy even a cup of tea.

Wang Ye stood up, donned his robe, and frowned; why had Shi Xinran suddenly come looking for him?

After all, she was his junior sister and usually ignored him.

He pulled the door open and saw dark clouds rolling outside, with the wind blowing leaves into flight.

He looked at Shi Xinran standing in the wind and inquired, "Why are you looking for me?"

Shi Xinran rolled her eyes, displeased: "Today, the Peak Master invited you for a drink. Count your luck."

With that, she turned to leave.

Why would the Peak Master invite him for a drink?

Looking up at the sky, Wang Ye felt a foreboding premonition, waving his hand: "I’m not well today, but I appreciate the Peak Master’s kind gesture!"

Upon hearing this, Shi Xinran smiled; this man was truly a fool. The Peak Master invited him for a drink, and he dared not to go.

She chuckled: "Alright then, I’ll take your message back."

With that, she bounced away, not looking back as she left.

Watching her leave, Wang Ye returned to his room to continue studying the Book of the World.

Meanwhile, Shi Xinran, full of joy, arrived at Wushuang Pavilion.

Wushuang Pavilion was Xie Hongnan’s residence.

With hands behind her back, her eyes fixed on the Wushuang Pavilion sign, she shook her head; Wang Ye really didn’t understand human nature.

The Peak Master invited him for a drink, and not only did he offend the Peak Master, but he also missed an opportunity.

She wiped the smile off her face,

her face showing respect as she strode into the pavilion, seeing from afar a table full of dishes and a pot of wine, with Xie Hongnan sitting there with a smile.

"Xinran, where’s Wang Ye?"

Xie Hongnan asked with a feigned smile.

Shi Xinran, respectful, placed her hands together: "Master, Wang Ye is unwell, so he didn’t come."

Upon hearing this, Xie Hongnan’s blue eyes turned quickly; this brat dared to pretend to be sick.

But no matter what, he would drink this cup of wine today.

She waved her hand, and a man around fifty, wearing a black hat, came forward.

This black-hatted, smiling, pot-bellied man was Elder Zuo of Lion Heart Peak,

Xie Hongnan wickedly smiled at Elder Zuo: "Elder Zuo, I initially wanted to invite Wang Ye for a drink, but he’s unwell. Now, I need you to deliver this wine to him and ensure he drinks it. You also know medicine; write him a random prescription to help his health."

Elder Zuo immediately understood; he had done such things many times, and with a cold smile, he said: "Rest assured, Peak Master, I’ll cure him for sure!"

With that, he took the wine and dishes, smiling at Shi Xinran: "Lead the way, won’t you?"

Hearing this, Shi Xinran blushed red; Wang Ye was really fortunate, with Elder Zuo delivering wine personally and even helping with his health.

She forced a smile: "Elder Zuo, please follow me."

And so the two headed towards Wang Ye’s place.

Throughout the journey, Shi Xinran’s face was stern, her fists clenched tightly, looking very displeased.

Soon, they arrived outside Wang Ye’s room.

Shi Xinran pointed and knocked vigorously on the door: "Wang Ye, Elder Zuo is here to bring you some wine!"

Seeing her finish knocking, Elder Zuo said: "You can leave now; your presence is no longer needed here."

Best not to let this young one witness a murder scene, so Elder Zuo intended to send her away.

Shi Xinran saluted respectfully, then walked away angrily.

At that moment, the door creaked open, revealing Wang Ye.

Wang Ye looked at Elder Zuo and said: "Please come in!"

Yet in his heart, he wondered why the Peak Master was so insistent on him drinking.

Could it be that she wanted to silence him over accidentally witnessing her date last time?

This Peak Master was certainly unfriendly towards him.

After entering, Elder Zuo placed the cup and dishes on the table, then smiled broadly: "Young friend, lately you have brought glory to Lion Peak; this food and drink are a gift from the Sect Master. Please enjoy."

Wang Ye seated himself and glanced at the meal, coughing lightly: "I’ve had a sore throat and am exhausted; I’m really not suitable for drinking. Truly thankful for the Peak Master’s kindness."

Upon hearing this, Elder Zuo’s expression changed sharply, his eyes revealing a vicious glint, and he snapped: "I see you lack appreciation. The Peak Master invites you to drink, and you dare decline? I’ll tell you, even if gravely ill, you must drink this wine."

With that, Elder Zuo lifted the cup with his right hand and reached with his left to grip Wang Ye’s chin, preparing to force the wine upon him.

This old dog seems intent on committing murder.

Wang Ye seized the cup in a snatch, then launched a kick.

His leg swept through the air, the gust intense, and as the kick landed, space seemed to twist.

His toe brought forth a whistling sound, like a fierce dragon emerging from the abyss!

Swiftly, it landed on Elder Zuo’s abdomen, but it felt like kicking cotton.

Elder Zuo smirked coldly: "Young friend, this is rather impolite." With that, his stomach bulged, reflecting Wang Ye’s force back at him.

Wang Ye took advantage of the momentum to push himself back, landing steadily on the ground.

Wang Ye’s gaze was intense; Elder Zuo was no ordinary foe, not in the league of Bai Chun or Gao Erlou.

"Young friend, it’s futile to resist; you simply aren’t my match."

Elder Zuo’s face turned cold, then he unleashed his Brilliant Hammer!

He shifted into a bow stance, power emanating from his feet, coursing through his back, and into his hands.

Two fists came at Wang Ye from left and right, their force resembling twin towering mountains crashing down.

Wang Ye’s eyes focused, immediately employing the Cultivation Technique from the Book of the World.

In an instant, his pupils became profound, lightning flickering within, as purple thunderstorms shot forth from his gaze, sizzling as they went.

Simultaneously, dense dark clouds gathered around Wang Ye, his form seemingly atop them.

"What’s this?"

Elder Zuo watched the spectacle, his expression instantly changing,

The murderous aura and confidence on his face vanished completely.