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A middle-aged man in the middle of the first row stood up slowly and said in a loud voice, "subordinate 390 is in charge here.",Ye Chen looked at 390 and a crowd of dead men at this time and asked curiously, "would you rather be controlled by the Qing Dynasty for generations to come, or would you like to fight to the death with them",390 said without thinking, "if your husband can really cure the poison in our bodies, 390 would like to follow him for the rest of his life."。